Generational snappin'
You know if I'm rapping I'm using my grandfather's words when I write
The language passed down from my head, to my heart, to my wrists, to
My fists, to my fingers, ignite
Eyes open wide, you fantasize about how you catch you such a wonderful sight
It's sadly the nigga next to you, he catching a, uh, catching a fist full of life
Been this way since back in day OG
I'm the nigga just fled
Made money off Icarus, Gold off of Midas
Now chain like a Hydra on N niggas' heads
Put one to my ear, curse has been placed on you
I'm sorry nigga that's just what it said
Show me a legend I'm finna look at it like why would you show me a nigga that's dead
Reflection uncanny I might know his peoples, but focus there's money we gotta obtain
Scare little kids like the girl on your neck, cause I heard some hung up on your chain
Probably to you the middle of the table sitting on the throne, that's
The best spot but
Me and my niggas posted up with the view taking aim at the
Death spot, wait
Generational snappin'
You know if I'm rapping I'm using my grandfather's words when I write
The language passed down from my head, to my heart, to my wrists, to
My fists, to my fingers, ignite
Eyes open wide, you fantasize about how you catch you such a wonderful sight
It's sadly the nigga next to you, he catching a, uh, catching a fist full of life
Ok, hands full of money in the open throw
Got a blinding light in my palm where my wrist be
We might have a problem nigga, go and keep that fist free
Niggas love me so much, it's so wild how they miss me
Nananana boo boo, dancin' up in my church
You was hopping in and out storybook, shit you wishing you could do
Ain't gonna keep it a secret, I'll show you the spell
Just put your hand over your heart and inhale and yell
Laughter
They'll be staring but when hands silence deadly
Puts his palm on my shoulder, weight is heavy
He leaned in and firmly said to me: He flyin' zigzag but he'll die if you steady
Thwang, middle finger release back of the string
Stand on the hill, watch it twitch when it's slain
If you got him way, he's the only one to blame
And killing flying things, always gonna be the same
Til I get my big bag, bitches big smoke, I'm servin big dope
To the watch, get my jewels
My bad, must have misspoke
They brought us over on a boat, never far from home
Police scare the hood on us over megaphone
From the bell tops, every night like a motherfuckin metronome
Got gas like a text to talk, my dude bitch the next block
I bet you motherfuckers question though
