Video Gen 5 de Akachi 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Akachi - Gen 5 Lyrics

[TRULY DRAKO]
Gen 5, Never the beretta
I let them pick sides shit really whatever
Blood been in my eyes way before i pulled the lever
Never got to think twice I'm my own stepper
Now my brother blazing
Different dedication
Nothing really phase me
We the one that take sticks
My day one betrayed me falling for a basic bitch
I still kept shit gravy
Don't you know i play the tricks too

Neck and wrist flu
Pocket thick too
We got .556 and .223's won't know what hit you
Know my enemy won't get to me got dirty pistol
And i keep a thirty round just to get through
It's not really much that i won't do
Spinning blaming every shot on everything i been through
Don't be mad your hoe ran through
I ain't playing when I'm saying the Klan only thing I'll stick too
Blrrrr
Put a kit on a Volkswagen Jetta
And my Glock got cooling kit
Make it shoot lil better
And i got a new lil' bitch the last one turned me rebel
Catch me if you can
This 300 horses
And I'm off this Xan why my thoughts probably morbid
And my bitch can't stand it
Trap night to morning
How they left him stranded
Abandoned
Same night I'm spinning don't do mourning
Gen 5, Never the beretta
I let them pick sides shit really whatever
Blood been in my eyes way before i pulled the lever
Never got to think twice I'm my own stepper
Now my brother blazing
Different dedication
Nothing really phase me
We the one that take sticks
My day one betrayed me falling for a basic bitch
I still kept shit gravy
Don't you know i play the tricks too

[BIG BEN]
If you ain't got no M, it ain't way that you around
Caught a opp out of bounds and i damn near got him droned
Every time i get load i damn near touch a thousand pounds
Every time i see that fuck boy tryna let off a thousand rounds
I got meds
Long as i catch my play lil nigga i don't give a damn
Loaded up with extra shells i hope this bitch dont jam
Walk round with this paperwork on me look like i scam
Took your hoe on a vacation just to fuck her and go tan
I came up off selling tan
Put that molly in my hand
Swear this shit got this lil hoe so geeked she hitting a handstand
Life's a gamble
Hand me the dice but i ain't tryna shoot
Real killer dress up like a dyke i even called him snoop
Step on a nigga for Chris
Step on a nigga for Lo
Soon as we walked out the door
Told them that shit on the floor
Walked out this bitch where Drako at ?
The stick sit right in the coat
Set up shop on the road
The dope come off a boat
Nah, For real
[TRULY DRAKO]
Gen 5, Never the beretta
I let them pick sides shit really whatever
Blood been in my eyes way before i pulled the lever
Never got to think twice I'm my own stepper
Now my brother blazing
Different dedication
Nothing really phase me
We the one that take sticks
My day one betrayed me falling for a basic bitch
I still kept shit gravy
Don't you know i play the tricks too