[Intro]
Yeah
7 ate 9
And I’m still hungry, bitch
[Verse 1]
Back in 0-4 we was "yo" and "word"
Baggy-ass jeans, sidekick chirp
Used to say "shorty" and "you got served"
Now it’s "rizz" this, "gyatt" that, brain disturbed
We said "that’s fire"
You say "you ate" (the fuck?)
We said "that’s tight"
You say "no cap" (shut up)
We had flip phones
You got phones that flip you off in the chat, lil pup
I was tryna be fresh, tall white tee, fade
You tryna be an NPC on live gettin’ paid
We said "pause" as a joke mid-phrase
You say "on God" every three damn days (shut the fuck up)
[Chorus]
7 ate 9, new gen outta line
You ain’t hard, you just type in all caps online
We was sayin’ "what it do"
You say "it’s giving, dude"
If 7 ate 9, I’m 10, you food (fuck you)
7 ate 9, I’m old but I’m prime
You stream life, we lived it outside
You say "I’m him", lil boy, you’re slime
I’m the big bad wolf, you the pork I’ma fry (bitch)
[Verse 2]
Two-thousand-somethin’, we had ringback tones
Now your whole verse wrote by your fuckin’ phone
We burned CDs
You burn out
Over one hate comment, log out, then pout
We said "that’s wack"
You say "mid"
We hit the block
You hit Reddit
We hit the mall for the fit that fit
You hit Shein, click buy, then quit (you lazy fuck)
We had "bling bling", you got "drip" or "sauce"
Same shit, different slang, but you still come off soft
We said "I’m the man"
You say "I’m that guy"
Cool story, champ, you can’t look me in the eye (nah)
[Chorus]
7 ate 9, new gen outta line
You ain’t tough, you just talk in short-ass replies
We was sayin’ "that’s fresh"
You say "based, no stress"
If 7 ate 9, I’m 10, you next (on God? fuck God, I’m here)
7 ate 9, I’m a glitch in your time
You post quotes, we lived those lines
You say "lowkey"
Then shout that lie
You loud as fuck, but you still can’t ride (pussy)
[Bridge]
You say "bet"
We said "aight"
You say "lit"
We said "live"
Different words, same tribe
But you kids act like you made the sky (shut the fuck up)
You say "periodt"
We said "case closed"
You do thirst traps
We had MySpace pose
Different filters
Same damn clout
Only diff is we’d say it to your face then bounce (facts)
[Verse 3]
New gen got smoke for the old
Old gen got jokes sayin’ y’all too soft for the cold
Truth is, both sides talk too bold
Half you motherfuckers still scared to phone home
But I’mma say fuck both eras if they front
If your shit trash, it’s trash, that’s blunt
I don’t care if it’s "goated" or "crunk"
If you can’t stand next to me, you a punk (bitch)
Call it cap, call it fax, call it L, I don’t care
I got 2000s in my veins, TikTok in the air
I’m the line in between, I’m the punch you don’t share
When 7 ate 9, I was right fuckin’ there
[Chorus]
7 ate 9, new gen, old gen
I’m in the middle just cooking you again
You say "big W"
We said "that’s a