Generation Z

[Verse 1: Issa Gold] My Generation be wildin' Like we was born desolate on a island (Woah) LSD hittin' proper Nigga like NZT, you can't stop us (No) Gang move like we mobsters Nigga drink Hennesey like a shotter (Go) Free my niggas that's locked up Police always tryna come knock us I'm backseat, blowin' my dro Undercover cop creepin' on the low I got a zip and the hash stashed in the gas tank Hope the nigga don't smell my smoke I take a trip out to the fresh coast Good pow, good weed, move slow I cop a plate of the hash then I ship that fast I'mma see that shit when I go home Call that fresh direct marijuana Only fuck 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 niggas see me ear to ear smiling I'm always high as a fucking kite But my mosh pits they get violent Beast Coast winners my gang Keep a real tight circle, nigga, fuck 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 fuckin' with the hoes like my dough in the bank Nigga aura on froze with the coldest of dank See me trippin' fuckin' gold for my soul it’s a fact Niggas steppin' to me wrong betta' know how to act Lets go, lets go [Pre-Chorus: Issa Gold] Raised up deep in the beast Had a first hand seat 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 niggas be dying over the beef But please don't fuck with the gods You gon' be surprised by what you gon' get [Hook: Issa Gold] My niggas gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my nigga and see My niggas gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my nigga and see My niggas gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my nigga and see My niggas gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my nigga and see [Verse 2: AKTHESAVIOR] Shades up in my face, like to be dolo and puffing my J Then I'm up and away to the top let my brain do the job Then I'm straight, free your mind from them chains Made a move to L.A now you see me though 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 shit just commence I go hard with my friends make them business connects Yeah we stackin' baguettes up in France, and they're fresh Get your ass off the bench I'm in class with the feds Hol' up, flex I'm the living lord in the flesh Got next and when a nigga 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 it They tried to say we 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 niggas get fleek with no apartment though Up in your mama home, with your designer on Spark one and then I takeoff Coast to 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 Vegeta Syrup in my liter Couple or three queens step up in my two-seater You can follow preacher, but nigga, I'm a leader I'ma smoke this reefer and pass it off to Issa [Pre-Chorus: Issa Gold] Raised up deep in the beast Had a first hand seat 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 niggas be dying over the beef But please don't fuck with the gods You gon' be surprised by what you gon' get [Hook: Issa Gold] My niggas gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my nigga and see My niggas gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my nigga and see My niggas gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my nigga and see My niggas gon' bang, bang, preacher gon' sang Come pull up my nigga and see [Verse 3: Issa Gold] My team loyal, no counterfeits Fraud niggas can't fly with them Taking off no pilot in Yo high in it, the young Zionist My nigga wait, finna be great Every time I drop a song, oh my Lord, they relate And a nigga weed strong like it's gon' hit the weight Tell these niggas keep up like they joggin' in the place Usain Bolt to the dough A nigga 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 Nigga in the zone, ain't fucking with the clone Y'all niggas move slow, better leave me alone If you ever hit my phone, nigga gon' get the tone Of a motherfucking drone when I bump my ringtone [Verse 4: AKTHESAVIOR] I'm a first place winner, earthquakes when I enter Then they say for my drinks, first date and I'm in her Oh Lord, how dare a nigga wanna come test the god Testify, nigga touch the sky, uh Put a nigga under six feet I said, put a nigga under six feet Young AK only here to bring peace But that shit out the door, fuckin' with the family, my g Hold up, wait, I got all this cake But still ain't shit 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 shit, hit a nigga with a mic on stage Mosh pit, slumped a silly nigga straight to his grave From the prince of the gutter to the top gettin' paid Now you pissed that they coming 'cause you stuck in the shade