Generation Y 1989
(We love you, Devon)
Yeah, uh, yeah as the story goes
Young-black-nigga at a glory hole
I never met a bitch that I could fuck for life
And if I ever did I'd probably make her my wife
I've got two things going for me, that's my cash flow
Plus I heard bitches like it when you a asshole
So I don't mind them, put my time in
Rock till the midnight, stop, arm to the disco, disco
Coming out clean with that wrist glow, opposite of visual
My thoughts exactly, me and her will never happen
Like Arnold be tacky
I don't give to fucks, one shit, or a care
B side biatch, see you at the daycare
You got knocked up, cause that's what hoes do
I swear it's like a fucking highschool ritual
Bitches wanna trap me up, live up my rituals
That I ain't got yet, so one more time
I will never, ever, ever, ever be the nigga to fuck with
And you might consider me selfish
But it's my youth and I use it, however I fucking want
Three more bars left, fuck that shit
(Fuck that shit, fuck that)
Man, fuck these niggas man, let me tell you one thing about me
I don't give one shit about another rapper
I make music for me, and only me
If I could make music for myself, I'd do it
But fuck, my dude, a nigga gotta eat, shit
So I'm a slave to the kick snare
My heart, baby girl don't go there
So please young bitch, I am not that nigga
Going out of bounds to save you, I made you
But you do your sex like a feature
Never give it up cause a bitch gotta eat too
And I pretend to be grateful, but I'm too selfish to be careful
So Generation Y is the code
Coming out clean in that alpha mode
I ain't that alpha-nigga, but I will verbally-bitch-slap
Any motherfucker trying to hate these raps
I work too hard to be humble, fuck that
I should start my own businesses, fuck rap
And fuck beats, and these old niggas hating
So out of tune with the youth of our nation
Lord, one more time fam
Too many MC's, not enough fans
(Too many MC's, not enough fans!)
(Too many MC's, not enough fans!)
Yeah, uh, yeah as the story goes
Young-black-nigga at a glory hole
I never met a bitch that I could fuck for life
And if I ever did I'd probably make her my wife
I've got two things going for me, that's my cash flow
Plus I heard bitches like it when you a asshole
So I don't mind them, put my time in
Rock till the midnight, stop, arm to the disco, disco
Coming out clean with that wrist glow, opposite of visual
My thoughts exactly, me and her will never happen
Like Arnold be tacky
I don't give to fucks, one shit, or a care
B side biatch, see you at the daycare
You got knocked up, cause that's what hoes do
I swear it's like a fucking highschool ritual
Bitches wanna trap me up, live up my rituals
That I ain't got yet, so one more time
I will never, ever, ever, ever be the nigga to fuck with
And you might consider me selfish
But it's my youth and I use it, however I fucking want
Three more bars left, fuck that shit
(Fuck that shit, fuck that)
Man, fuck these niggas man, let me tell you one thing about me
I don't give one shit about another rapper
I make music for me, and only me
If I could make music for myself, I'd do it
But fuck, my dude, a nigga gotta eat, shit
So I'm a slave to the kick snare
My heart, baby girl don't go there
So please young bitch, I am not that nigga
Going out of bounds to save you, I made you
But you do your sex like a feature
Never give it up cause a bitch gotta eat too
And I pretend to be grateful, but I'm too selfish to be careful
So Generation Y is the code
Coming out clean in that alpha mode
I ain't that alpha-nigga, but I will verbally-bitch-slap
Any motherfucker trying to hate these raps
I work too hard to be humble, fuck that
I should start my own businesses, fuck rap
And fuck beats, and these old niggas hating
So out of tune with the youth of our nation
Lord, one more time fam
Too many MC's, not enough fans
(Too many MC's, not enough fans!)
(Too many MC's, not enough fans!)
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Writer(s): Devon Hendryx
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