Lil Generator X - Bih!
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{Intro}
Wah
Bih, I'm so high, bih
(?...) right now man
This shit, hey
{Chorus}
Bih I'm off the lean
Double cup to the spleen
Pour up me a damn four
Racks stuffed 'em jeans
I know how to win
It's in my damn jeans
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
{Verse 1}
Red in the cup bih i'm Carti
Shawty bad she a barbie
Sipping on the henny no bicardi
Don't play games no Atari
And I'm swerving in the Rari'
If I fuck on your bitch then I'm sorry
Ate that shit up like it's Hardee's
Then go and shut down your party
Ran dat shit up now I'm rocking Dior
Copped dat straight outta the New York Store
Been on yo ass cause I'm upping the score
Kick dem thots out I don't bring 'em on tour
Camе out the block Imma entreprеneur
{Chorus}
Bih I'm off the lean
Double cup to the spleen
Pour up me a damn four
Racks stuffed 'em jeans
I know how to win
It's in my damn jeans
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
{Verse 2}
I'm tweaking off whatchu call it (what)
Stop playing got racks in my wallet (huh)
She give me head and she swallowing (yah)
All my bullets shootin', they got hollow tips
Throw these hands like creed, yeah I'm apolloing (ding-ding)
Just like em' creed
I'm making em' bleed
Tweaking off zaza
Yeah I'm on the scene
Getting the gwap
And feeding the team
Down in the A
Jit we causing a scene
Took the damn game
And we runnin' the scene
Claimin' that opium (?...)
I was too geeked
{Lyrics Unfinished}
{Intro}
Wah
Bih, I'm so high, bih
(?...) right now man
This shit, hey
{Chorus}
Bih I'm off the lean
Double cup to the spleen
Pour up me a damn four
Racks stuffed 'em jeans
I know how to win
It's in my damn jeans
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
{Verse 1}
Red in the cup bih i'm Carti
Shawty bad she a barbie
Sipping on the henny no bicardi
Don't play games no Atari
And I'm swerving in the Rari'
If I fuck on your bitch then I'm sorry
Ate that shit up like it's Hardee's
Then go and shut down your party
Ran dat shit up now I'm rocking Dior
Copped dat straight outta the New York Store
Been on yo ass cause I'm upping the score
Kick dem thots out I don't bring 'em on tour
Camе out the block Imma entreprеneur
{Chorus}
Bih I'm off the lean
Double cup to the spleen
Pour up me a damn four
Racks stuffed 'em jeans
I know how to win
It's in my damn jeans
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
Bih I'm off the lean!
{Verse 2}
I'm tweaking off whatchu call it (what)
Stop playing got racks in my wallet (huh)
She give me head and she swallowing (yah)
All my bullets shootin', they got hollow tips
Throw these hands like creed, yeah I'm apolloing (ding-ding)
Just like em' creed
I'm making em' bleed
Tweaking off zaza
Yeah I'm on the scene
Getting the gwap
And feeding the team
Down in the A
Jit we causing a scene
Took the damn game
And we runnin' the scene
Claimin' that opium (?...)
I was too geeked
{Lyrics Unfinished}