Genuine (Explicit)-Bryson Tiller

歌手 : Bryson Tiller
语种 : 英语
时长 : 02:06

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Genuine (Explicit) - Bryson Tiller
Lyrics by:Bryson Tiller/Ernest Brown III/Benji Yang/Kevin Deane/James Maynes/Christopher Williams/Case Woodward
Composed by:Bryson Tiller/Ernest Brown III/Benji Yang/Kevin Deane/James Maynes/Christopher Williams/Case Woodward
Produced by:Charlie Heat/Benji
**** how you niggas feel tweeting on the Twitter still
**** you and the prison deal **** all of them niggas **** 'em
I know they far from ready for discussion
I know I know they watchin' yeah they oxygen punching
Know they got the speaker to they ear like how is he coming?
Sus you niggas waiting for my drop it's a must
Staring at your dry erase you niggas gotta adjust
I push the weight you gotta wait until your spotter pull up
I set the bar like it's nothing I'm spiting bars for fun
My nigga chop just rolled something it's a opp in a blunt
We can't be stopped I'm finna pop pop pop pop
Big **** popping they talking **** I got my hit list
Jotting they names down don't play around I go ballistic
Watch 'em just a young rich nigga spoiling his kids rotten
I know turmoil is what they wishing
Will we ever settle differences differences?
Will it ever be genuine genuine again?
I remember when reminiscing over Ginuwine what a time
Then I think I heard 'em say "Son of mine"
What am I? Legend in the making in due ******* time
Nigga I'm a real one so I know you got no blood of mine
Still I see him as a brother feel naive as a ************
My fee'll take reduction bro no tweezing just buzz cutters
It's free nigga why the industry full of fun suckers and leeches?
I'm done ******* with you unc niggas you geezers and punk niggas
Speaking of Unk I walk it out on you **** niggas two step on you shmuck niggas
Beating down your block 'cause enough is enough nigga
Now beg me to stop I'm finna pop pop
Big **** popping they talking **** I got my hit list
Jotting they names down don't play around I go ballistic
Watch 'em just a young rich nigga spoiling his kids rotten
I know turmoil is what they wishing
Will we ever settle differences differences?
Will it ever be genuine genuine again?