The Underachievers - Generation Z lyrics

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(Verse: Issa Gold)

My Generation be wilyn'

Like we was born the select on an island

LSD hit him proper

Nigga like NDT? Ya can't stop us (no)

Gang move like we mobstars

Nigga drink Hennesey like a shotta (go)

Free my niggas that's locked up

Police always tryna come knock us

I'm backseat blowin' my dro

Undercover Cop creeping on the low

I got a sip and hash tag in the gas tank

Otha niggas don't smell my smoke

I take a trip out to the fresh coast

Good pow, good weed, move slow

I got a plate of the hash then I shift that fast

I'mma see that shit when I go home

Call that fresh direct marijuana

Only fuck with that potent product

They mad cuz I switch the topics

Like I can't jump off while I'm drivin'

I'm meeting good in my hood

My niggas see me in the air smilin'

I'm always high as a fucking kite

But my mind pissed, been get violent

Beast Coast winners my gang

Keep a real tight circle, nigga fuck new friends

Been around the globe, now I'm goin' in a trance

Pay me for my show and the road and the Benz

A purple with my hoes, leave my dough in the blend

Nigga aura all froze with the closest of dents

You trippin' fuckin' dough from my stow, that's a fact

Nigga steppin' to me wrong, betta know how to act

Lets go!

(Pre-Hook: Issa Gold)

Raised up deep in the beast

Had a first hand see to the war in the streets

Rely on gripping the heat

And they multiply by gettin' them kids

That's why I'm speaking fo' peace

Coz' niggas be dying over the beaf

But please don't fuck with the gods

Ya gon' be surprised by what ya gon' get

(Hook x4: Issa Gold)

My niggas go Bang, Bang, Bang

What ya gon' say?

Come pull out my niggas and see

(Verse 2: AK the Savior)

Shades up in my face

Like to be dolo when puffin' my chains

I'm up and away to the top, let my brain do the job

And I'm straight for your muff and 'em tape

Make a move LA, now ya see me done

I be officer Seth blowin' reefa smoke

Know the scener contest, but I'm leading them

Know one day to contest, leave 'em leakin', yo

And I'm smokin' the piss, comatose from my set

Got a whole lotta sin but instead no regrets

Gotta water the ends and this shit just commence

I go hard with my friends, make the bitch disconnect

Yeah, we stackin' her gats up at France then leave France

Get yo ass off the fence, I make class with the FEDS

Hol' up, flex! I'm a livin' Lord in the flesh

God makes me like a nigga on cortizone

They lookin' at me like the lord savior's comin'

I spit fire like I'm Hades when claim to be bumpin'

If I retire then my _______________(?!)

Just tryna stay with newcomers, but we display the new runners

You can't tame my soul, can't change my goals

My wheels take me how far I go

Got niggas get free with no apartment door

I'll fill yo mind, my home, what you desire to own

Fuck one and then I take off

Coz the coast, homie, that'll be my day job

And I'm comin' fo' that glow, like I'm Adolph

Super high, like a giant smokin' B Stops

And we sippin' mad gin like Ladita

Syrup in my liter, ___________(?) step up in my two seater

You can follow preacher, but nigga, I'm a leader

I'mma smoke this reefah and pass it up to Issa

(Hook)

(Verse 3: Issa Gold)

My team loyal, no counterfeits

Fraud niggas can't fly with them

Taki' off no pilot in

Your highness the young Zionist

My nigga wait, finna be great?

Every time a drop a song

All my lords they relate

And a nigga we strong like it's going to hit the way

Tell these niggas keep up like like they stuck in the place

Who sent boat to the dope?

A nigga been lucky, got my thugs in a row

Ya see me dream big, do the mouth and the smoke

Only talking business, if ya can't take my phone

Nigga in the zone ain't fucking with a clone

Y'all niggas move slow, betta leave me alone

If ya eva hit my phone nigga don't get the tone

A muhfuckin' drone when I bought my ringtone

Uh!

(Verse 4: AK the Savior)

First place when the earthquakes

When I end up in the safe with my dream first date

And I'm in the oh Lord, hop in, nigga wanna come test a god

Test the fine, nigga, test the sky

Put a nigga under six feet

I said, Put a nigga under six feet

Young AK only here to bring peace, get that shit out the door

Fuckin' with the family, my G

Hold up, wait, I got all this cake

But still ain't shit change, my brain gone and flicker

My L's ain't from Benzes, from all this dirt

I turn a bed of pain to the nighttime thirst

Talk shit, hit a nigga with a mic on stage

March-pit, I'm the silly nigga straight to his work

From the prince to the gutter to the top gettin' paid

Now you pissed at the comer cuz you stuck in the shade

Uh.