Devon Hendryx
Long Beach Gran Prix

[Verse: ATG]
Yeah, [?] a better place to be, palm trees
Feel that ocean breeze, Long beach gran prix
We [?] all livin' entities, '92 'til infinity
[?] already know where I'm finna be
Shift to fifth gear, hittin 160 [?]
Overtakin' rappers, [?]
Got me bussin' cocaine, strong doin' somthin' dumb
With no condom on, 'til I can [?] she's the one
[?]

[Instrumental Break]
Generation Y 1989

[Verse: Devon Hendryx]
Uh, Sex enhances my bitches dancin'
Comin' out that condo lookin' greasy handed, coughin' xanax
All my bitches rope or dope or sniffin' coke or lick some potion
Poppin' pills, poppin beans, [?]
Asap, asap, hol' up where my case at?
Got 40 in my ride (40 in my ride)
I don't stay with bitches, I play with bitches
Keep a red shell on 'em, in case they come up missin'
What's your life like, baby? I got that comeback
Long dick, give a shit, fuck your bitch and leave her stiff
(boy that fucker racist)
Flippin' floppin' bitches droppin' hoes cuffin'
[] shootin' shells and missin' [?]
Super saiyan similies, ain't nobody real as me
DEA be clockin' me but they can't get no [?]
Red shells the [?] but they don't know they enemy
I got so many favors, all these bitch [] bow they head to me
Rap game, sugar sweet, sour power []
Traded in my soul for them cars and the figures
Now I'm comin' out that bar with two chicks
Condoms in my car and that's it
Fuck her good, fuck her long
Fuck that bitch like i just came home
Fuck that bitch like [?]
Fuck her like she Lisa
And call me Mr. Marcus, you such a fuckin' teaser
Gran prix baby, speed racer with no visa
Now make it to that finish line, I'll see ya
Fuck your life