Willington - Gen Z (feat. Big Mac) Lyrics

Big Will, Big Mac on the mic
Brexit means Brexit, no f*cking around let's do this
Living this life swagged out know I'm drippin'
Smoking that cookie best believe I ain't trippin'
First class flight to Cali ain't no business
Pass the f*cking Mali mans about to sip this
Supreme I drip this
Tall grass in a field green anaconda
Energy coming back to you thats karma
Young & Reckless but I ain't about the Drama
Bitch
Calling me a snitch?
Label me with that go back to the kitch straight facts I'ma
Ball real hard just call me Tomori
When you realise you miss me don't try and call me
Never tell her how I'm feeling always keep her guessin'
I aint really messin' I'm just tryna step in
Aye aye hit him with the jay, mans dead got hit with the fade
You got a hoodie that you gotta give back
Lick stamp, then send it 'cause I miss that
Fake back thot sending shots I'm gonna diss back
See a mic hit that
Give a verse spit that
Sick track, fully real not acting like I'm Chris Pratt
Soon I'll spit deep bars, now I keep my sit flat
Shits wack lift that
Man I've got bare sauce
Listening to Airforce bro you know I dig that
Those days are way gone
That was day one
Lost all my money now my pays gone
I don't want you to stay don pagan
Peng girl that I laid on
England thats where this game from
Step back and I fade one
Go through bare shit but I stay strong
Mandem don't notice and they praise wrong
See a mic and spray one, jay one
Getting top seed quick 'cause my top speed sick like a Veyron