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generation y 1989 (original) - devon hendryx lyrics

[intro]
i’m sorry…
yeah baby, yeah
our sh*t, rockwood escape plan
and there’s no f*cking escape
we love you devon

[verse: 1]
yeah, uh, yeah, as the story goes
young black n*gga had a glory hole
i’ve never met a b*tch that i could f*ck for life
and if i ever did i’d probably make them my wife
i got two things going for me, that’s my cash flow
plus i heard b*tches like you were assh0l*s
so i don’t mind them, put my time in
rock til’ the midnight stop
on to the disco, disco
comin’ on clean with that wrist glow
opposite of miserable
my thoughts exactly
me and hеr would never happen likе arnold and pataki
i don’t give two f*cks, one sh*t for a*care
b*side biatch, see you at the daycare
you got locked up because that’s what hoes do
i swear it’s like a f*cking high school ritual
b*tches wanna trap me up, live on all my residuals that i ain’t got yet
so one more time i will never ever ever be the n*gga to f*ck with
you might consider me selfish, but it’s my youth and i’ll use it however i f*cking wish
if you want bars then f*ck that sh*t
f*ck that sh*t
[interlude]
in my youth, let me have my selfishness
then i don’t know what else..

[verse: 2]
f*ck these n*ggas, man…
now lemme tell you one thing about me
i don’t give one sh*t about another rapper
i make music for me and only me (and only me)
if i could make music for myself then i’d do it
but f*ck, my dude, a n*gga’s gotta eat sh*t
so i’m a slave until the kick*snare
my heart, baby girl don’t go there (yeah)
please young b*tch, i’m not that n*gga
going out of bounds to save you (i made you)
but you do your s*x like my beats
never give it up, i guess a b*tch gotta eat too
and i pretend to be grateful
but i’m too selfish to be careful
so generation y is the code
coming on clean with in that alpha mode
i ain’t no alpha n*gga
but i will virtually b*tchslap any motherf*cker trying to hate on these raps
i worked too hard to be humble, f*ck that
i should start my own business, f*ck rap
and f*ck beats and these old n*ggas hatin’
so out of tune with the youth of a nation, lord
one more time fam, too many mcs not enough fans
(too many mcs not enough fans, too many mcs not enough fans yeah)
[outro}
in my youth, let me have my selfishness
if it means tommorow i have to give it all away
or if it means with me…

- devon hendryx lyrics

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