[ INTRO ]
THE AGE OF GENRE LOUD!
The Age Of Genre Loud
The Age Of Genre Loud…
Yea, yea
R.I.P

[ VERSE I ]
I never crumbled under pressure, but I cracked this code
I’m a natural, of this master flow
At times I feel I am the greatest, am I next to glow?
Shit, I heard a couple labels want this casket closed
I remember when I used to beg them, never to leave me
Now they be-be on they knees, pleading how do they need me
Tryin creep me in they tee-pee, when BD is sleeping
But you know how these bitches be, itchin-itchin for the D
But, when a dog is out here, they definitely catching flees
But, I stay protected like, ADT
Probably catch me where the weather be in the 70’s
Dog, I keep a cypher cycling like I’m pedaling heroine
But, that’s my name that’s heavily distributed
But, they been addicted, proceeding with that groupie shit
Look into my rhymes, take a listen to my eyes
You’ll prolly go blind, my-mind-like-the-sunrise
BRIIIANT MATTER
Everybody gather, GENRE LOUD baby, I’m the cause of all good chitter-chatter
Glue Suede, Sticky Smoove, I got way more soul than your fav pair of shoes
Whatever I say matching up with my moves
And angles that I choose, leave my aim so obtuse
I come through, tighten up fools with dirty tools
Like a true craftsmen is supposed to do, now watch out

[ HOOK I ]
Can’t nobody touch my style
Can’t nobody hold me down
Oh no! I gots to keep it groovin!
R.I.P to B.I.G
I does it B.I.G myself L.O.U.D
I know some ladies that know them lyrics but act so Diddy
But it’s 2019, this is all I sing, I sing
R.I.P to B.I.G hey!
R.I.P to B.I.G hey!
R.I.P to B.I.G, but it’s 2019 this is all I sing, I sing
R.I.P to B.I.G
I does it B.I.G myself L.O.U.D
I know some ladies that know them lyrics but act so Diddy
But it’s 2019, this is all I sing


[ VERSE II ]
I’m GENRE LOUD bitch, I’M GENRE LOUD!
Look I done did my thing and made my mama proud
See I got style bitch, that’s something that you lack
I Stella with me groove, now you can’t get her back
Boy! I must be on the track!
Look how I’m lappin you n***as
I’m cooler than Santa in Winter, like I’m lapping you n***as
No, I ain’t dappin you n***as, cuz I don’t fuck with you n***as
Just know I’ll clap at you n***as soon as-I-get-to-the-ending of my performance!
Bitch! I’m yawing!
Because all yall n***as out here are boring!
Yea, I’m roarin!
Like a lion! But I ain’t lyin, I take this over no tryin
Constantly supplied by, fiends in the industry
They said, ‘Don’t take this easy, if this shit means shit to me”
Man this shit like a dream to me
But yall n***as some ZZZ’s to me, why?
Because yall all in the air, but then yall all disappear
Now, lets just keep this clear, I DON’T FUCK WITH YALL!
I effect this here, without having a cause
You see? I do what I want
Cuz I got big balls, I didn’t have to scream, ‘I’m a boss!” to be bigger than Ro$$
You might get yo bitch tossed
If you bring her round here, true playa for-real
I’m that n***a for-real
Man this shit is for-real, this ain’t no motherfuckin act
You hear me anywhere, they’ll be like, “RUN THAT MOTHERFUCKA BACK!”
WHY?

[ HOOK II ]
Cause can’t none of yall touch me style
Can’t none of yall hold me down
Oh no! I gots to keep it groovin!
R-R.I.P to B.I.G
I does it B.I.G myself L.O.U.D
I know some ladies that know them lyrics but act so Diddy
But it’s 2019, this is all I sing, I sing

[ HOOK III ]
R.I.P to B.I.G
I does it B.I.G myself L.O.U.D
I know some ladies that know them lyrics but act so Diddy
But it’s 2019, this is all I sing, I sing
R.I.P hey!
R.I.P hey!
R.I.P hey!
But it’s 2019 this is all I sing, I sing

[ HOOK IV ]
R.I.P to B.I.G
I does it B.I.G myself L.O.U.D
I know some ladies that know them lyrics but act so Diddy
But it’s 2019, aye, aye, hey

[ OUTRO ]
The Age Of Genre Loud
I told yall
THE AGE OF GENRE LOUD
R.I.P! YEA!
“I need to get paid for this, like I’m not even shittin…”