SavoDaDon - Different Gens

All of my niggas got different gens
We gone spin on like all of his friends
Get out of line and we standing on ten
Come from out of town just to step on ya men
They be moving they lips just talking
Til dexter pull up wit the drac tryna hawk em
We gone up it ain't doing no talking
She know we the type toe go walk em
She know we the type to go chalk em
Big dog all big in doing no barking
For I lay up gotta chase me some money
Young nigga in love wit dem huneds
Stay scheming I stay up to something
If I get the ups on that boy then I'm pluckin
When Ian thugging she getting this loving
But that's hard cause really I'm always thugging
Kissing turn to touching touching turn to fucking
Why all of these niggas be ducking
If I catch that boy then I'm dumping
Rather go cop me a bow then cop me a chain
Niggas mindsets fucked up in the game
Catch me a vick hit that boy up from range
I'm chasing dem Ps they chasing a stain
Constantly burning these woods to the brain
Do it myself I don't need a gang
Do it myself don't need a soul
All that I really need is a pole
Get in my way n you know imma blow
Head taps for them niggas who always be lurking
Shit on em daily I do it on purpose
Got them lows in n got another check from me working
Leg up when I shoot you know I'm tryna Dirk em
Shordy Ian really into det flirting
Told the drac to chill out cause the bitch steady jerking
Only bag that I'm ever in is a turkey
Catch him in a alley n do the boy dirty
They get out of line stomp det ass or go murk em
I Up on his rip and I close the boy curtains
Can't hang around me if yo ass is a burden
Can't hang around no damn reliers
Ain't no relying on me to keep fighting ya wars
Got u a pole better go use it my boy
Iso wit this nine just like I'm Brandon Roy
Ain't gone speak on yo name if u really my boy
Send the Lo n we on go
That shit on gang put that on God
Hope for his sake when I catch that boy he clutching on his rod
Smoking this za shii giving me nods
If he talking tuff the we pulling his cards
I hear all these niccas they steal my bars
Up in the field come take some yards
Za got me out of space I'm on mars
Driving this Audi like a foreign car
Shordy all on me she think imma star
I play wit her feelings just like a guitar
Walk the boy down put him in a gar
Up on his rip squeeze I spark
Catch em down bad like he Rick wit his morty
He stuttering talking like he was e-40
Spin thru the night spend thru the morning
His shordy gone call me whenever she horny
If it ain't the gang then Ian supporting
When I be serving I'm in retro Jordan's
Step in sum shit dem boys not affording
Spin in a Honda I'm the realest according
To yo bitch
Put that boy in a spliff
If the prices is right we taking dem trips
Hit hella stores tryna cop me a fit
Spin in a free car to catch me a vick
Tryna up it I ain't tryna go send no diss
your Shordy she on me tryna give a kiss
Shordy u already know u dismissed
U gone stop
Never det
U out in public
Always wit a gat
And if I see the opposition I'm just tryna push em back
Every time I be hitting lil shordy pussy you know that it be gushing back
Beat her down nah I can't play around until lil shordy tap
If I catch that boy down bad uh know imma do the boy sad uh
Ain't blocking no nigga or bitch no more gone put this shit in they face
Calling up dexter to slide wit the drac and u already know niggas getting erased
When I be serving I'm in retro Jordans
Step in sum shit dem boys not affording
Spin in a Honda I'm the realest according
To yo bitch
Put that boy in a spliff
If the prices is right we taking dem trips
Hit hella stores tryna cop me a fit
Spin in a free car to catch me a vick
I'm tryna go up it I ain't sending no diss
All of my niggas got different gens
We gone spin on like all of his friends
Get out of line we standing on ten
Come from out of town just to step on ya men
They be moving they lips just talking
Til dexter pull up wit the drac tryna hawk em
We gone up it you know we ain't doing no talking
She know we the type to go and just walk em
She know we the type to go and just chalk em
Big dog all bite I ain't doing no barking
For I lay up gotta chase me some money
A young nigga really in love wit dem huneds
Stay scheming you know that I stay up to something
If I get the ups on that boy then I'm pluccin
When I ain't thugging your shordy she getting this loving
But that's hard cause I'm really always thugging
And I say kissing it turn to some touching
Uh and touching it turn to some fucking lets go lets go
Don Juan
We out

Written by:
Savo Don

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