Generation lyrics by Larry June
I hang by myself, my partner got locked up by bounty hunters
I tell a bitch, “Take a jetski from Miami to Bahamas”
Alright
We the generation got these kids all on the dirty Sprite
We the generation got ’em on the Perkies every night
We the generation got ’em on the switches, kill on sight
We the generation make ’em get revenge and candlelight
Alright
Rappin’, that’s my therapy, eat mushrooms like they jellybeans
She just want some ketamine, this right here amphetamine
And I’m from Atlanta, I might greet you like, “What’s happenin’?”
In your face like acne, frozen set like daiquiri
Got it from behind, the only time she talkin’ back to me
I don’t front on niggas that don’t have to turn they back on me
Back to back in factories, celebrities and Jazzy Tee
I buy pounds to smoke, nigga know not to say, “Pass the weed”
Cyberbeast
Same color orange as the stripe in the lease
Say, lil’ bitch, dogs over here, off the leash
C’est la vie, ball over here, come and eat
Hmm, ATV, I be off the road on the street
This AP should’ve came with ADT
This Glock 19, it can barely drink
I hang by myself, my partner got locked up by bounty hunters (Shit, goddamn)
I tell a bitch, “Take a jetski from Miami to Bahamas”
Alright (Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, shit, goddamn)
We the generation got these kids all on the dirty Sprite
We the generation got ’em on the Perkies every night (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We the generation got ’em on the switches, kill on sight
We the generation make ’em get revenge and candlelight
Alright (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, goddamn, good job, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I’m the type to rock a white tee with an M in ice (Good job)
I’m the type to pull up on that skeezer just to hit tonight (Numbers)
12 on my tail, I might— rrt, hit my other spot
I’m John Wick in a black fox, knot in my sock, rockin’ Gen5 (Tell ’em)
Bitch on my phone, told her, “Chill, take it easy” (Hold on, bitch)
Blue tips bustin’ out the end, but the K to please me
Knocked a thick bitch from the A, Decatur beezy
Like a rock band ’til the clip drop
On an ATV in my Gucci flops (Yeah)
Bitch, what’s happenin’? (Golly)
We in Aspen (Golly)
This a cabin (Golly)
You be cappin’ (Golly)
I be mashin’ (Golly)
Bitch, shake somethin’ (Ooh-wee)
Bitch, make somethin’ (Yes, Lord)
Bitch, awake somethin’ (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I hang by myself, my partner got locked up by bounty hunters (Goddamn)
I tell a bitch, “Take a jetski from Miami to Bahamas”
Alright (Ayy, good job, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We the generation got these kids all on the dirty Sprite (Goddamn)
We the generation got ’em on the Perkies every night (Uh)
We the generation got ’em on the switches, kill on sight (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We the generation make ’em get revenge and candlelight (Numbers, goddamn)
Good mornin’, bitch-ass nigga, what’s happenin? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Alright
Hop out that shit, bendin’ corners and shit
Good job
Uh, uh, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Good job (Yes, Lord)
Goddamn
Yee-hee
Man, uh
