Caskey - Raised by the Internet Lyrics

Raised by the internet
Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes incorrect
Yeah, eyes closed, intellect
My generation never die, it's a bet
Raised by the internet
Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes incorrect
Ayy, eyes closed, intellect
My generation never die

My generation never die
When my bones cigarillo dry
Celebrate for my souls in vanilla sky
In the larger scheme of
Things, we say, "Hello, bye"
Only one shot at life, but we settle, why?
Fuck Illuminati
Kick the system with my shell toes
Made my enterprise off ecstasy and elbows
New Chanel bag, overshop on Melrose
She like attention
Naked pictures on her cell phones
Me? I be poppin' pills
Tryin' to populate my ills
Pops lacked communicative skills
Paid the bills
Left me and my momma, sister broke
I had to build
My mind the only sword that I could wield
So I killed
Any bitch ass rapper tryna show the
Skin and say he ill
Y'all mumble ass some bullshit
I can't understand the feel
Y'all flash a lot of weapons
You ain't go pop somethin' real
Y'all, only generation know just how it feel

Raised by the internet
Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes incorrect
Yeah, raised by the internet
My generation never die, it's a bet
Yeah, raised by the internet
Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes incorrect
Yeah, raised by the internet
My generation never die, it's a bet

Momma sing me lullabies in my native tongue
Ayy ayy
A hunnid forty characters of love, ayy ayy
Slide into my DMs like a tongue, ayy ayy
Snap it one more time and make me cum
Ayy ayy
Now everybody say that they the plug, ayy ayy
You pull up on 'em and they out of drugs
Ayy ayy
Where I'm from, everybody bloods, ayy ayy
Least that's what they say, but
I can't trust it, ayy
Oh, gun inside my coupe big as a musket, ayy
Pray I don't bust it, ayy
They tryna disrupt it, ayy
They wanna catch up to me
Take all of mustard, ayy
But shit, they rushed it, ayy
They way too flustered, bae

I'm way too calculated, you kicked out
You hate it
Once they see you in the streets, all that
Sideways talk 'bout how you
Overrated turn to, "How you made it?"
"How you on so much drugs, not sedated?"
"You still fuck with Baby? Ain't that shit
With him and Lil Wayne crazy?
He gon' pay you, dog
For your rhymin' skills?"
"Ain't you sittin' inside
That Panamera Forgiatos
Dog? How that feel?"
"You see Nicki ass in person? I
Don't know if that shit real"
"I just Googled your net worth
It say you worth a hunnid mill"
"I just clocked out of my nine-to-five
I got a drug to deal
I'ma be as famous as you when
I make it out of here"
Out the stratosphere where
My thoughts intersect
Just a bunch of young motherfuckers
Raised by the internet

Raised by the internet
Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes incorrect
Raised by the internet
My generation never die, it's a bet
Raised by the internet
Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes incorrect
Raised by the internet
My generation never die, it's a bet