Issa Gold - Generation Z lyrics

[Verse 1: Issa Gold] My Generation be wildin' Like we was born desolate on a island LSD hittin' proper n***a like NZT, you can't stop us Gang move like we mobsters n***a drink Hennesey like a shotter Free my n***as that's locked up Police always tryna come knock us I'm backseat, blowin' my drow Undercover cop creepin' on the low I got a zip and the hash stashed in the gas tank Hope the n***a 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 ship that fast I'mma see that sh** when I go home Call that fresh direct marijuana Only f** with that potent product They mad cause I switch the topics Like I can't talk 'bout what I'm thriving I'm eatin' good in my hood My n***as see me ear to ear smiling I'm always high as a f**ing kite But my mosh pits they get violent Beast coast winners my gang Keep a real tight circle, n***a, f** through friends Been around the globe, now I'm goin' in a trance Pay me for my shows on the road in advance I'm f**in' with the hoes like my dough in the bank n***a aura on froze with the coldest of dank See me trippin' f**in' gold for my soul it's a fact n***as steppin' to me wrong betta' know how to act Lets go, lets go [Bridge: 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 getting them kids That's why I'm speaking for peace Cause n***as be dying over the beef But please don't f** with the gods You gon' be surprised by what you gon' get [Hook: Issa Gold] My n***as gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my n***a and see My n***as gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my n***a and see My n***as gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my n***a and see My n***as gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my n***a and see [Verse 2: AK] Shades up in my face, like to be dolo and puffing my dank Then I'm up and away to the top let my brain do the job Then I'll straight free your mind from them chains Made them moves to L.A now you see me tho I be off of sunset blowing reefer smoke No this ain't a contest, but I'm leading though No one there to contest, leave 'em leaking, yo And I'm smoking the best comatose from my sack Got a whole lot of sins but it's still no regrets Gotta wallet of ends and this sh** just commence I go hard with my friends make them business connects Up in fresno im fresh Get your a** off the bench I'm in cla** with the feds Hol' up , flex I'm the living lord in the flesh Got next and when a n***a on court it's all net They lookin at me like the lord savior is coming I spit fire like I'm Hades when they play me they bumping If I retire then my bars become the greatest among you They trying to say newcomers, but we displayed that we run this You can't tame my soul, can't change my goals My wheels take me how far I go Y'all n***as get fleek with no apartment though Up in your momma home, with your designer on Spark one and then I takeoff Cause the coast, homie, travel be my day job And I'm coming for that globe like I'm Adolf Super high, like a giant smoking beanstalks And we sipping mad gin like we're detox Syrup in my liter [?] Queens step up in my 2-seater You can follow preacher, but n***a I'm a leader I'mma smoke this reefer and pa** it off to Issa [Bridge: 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 getting them kids That's why I'm speaking for peace Cause n***as be dying over the beef But please don't f** with the gods You gon' be surprised by what you gon' get [Hook: Issa Gold] My n***as gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my n***a and see My n***as gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my n***a and see My n***as gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my n***a and see My n***as gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my n***a and see [Verse 3: Issa Gold] My team loyal, no counterfeits Fraud n***as can't fly with them Taking off no pilot in Yo high in it, the young Zionist My n***a wait, finna be great Every time I drop a song, oh my Lord, they relate And a n***a, we strong like it's gon' hit the weight Tell these n***as keep up like they joggin' in the place Usain Bolt to the dough A n***a been lucky got my ducks in a row You see me dream big, do them out in the smoke Only talking business if you contact my phone n***a in the zone, ain't f**ing with the clone Y'all n***as move slow, better leave me alone If you ever hit my phone, n***a gon' get the tone Of a motherf**ing drone when I bump my ringtone [Verse 4: AK] I'm a first place winner, earthquakes when I enter Then they say for my drinks, first date then I'm in her Oh Lord, how dare a n***a wanna come test the god Testify, n***a touch the sky Put a n***a under six feet I said, put a n***a under six feet Young AK only here to bring peace But that sh** out the door, f** it with the family, my g Hold up, wait, I got all this cake But still ain't sh** changed, my brain don't inflate My L's ain't from games, it's from all this dank Until the bed of pain to the ninth time straight Talk sh**, hit a n***a with a mic on stage Mosh pit, something silly n***a, straight to his brain From the prince of the gutter to the top game pay Now you pissed that they coming through, you stuck in the shade