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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Bean
Lil Bean
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Smith
Jason Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sparkymadeitslap
Sparkymadeitslap
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
[Instrumental]
Look, she like, "He a raw ****," really couldn't call ****
Wish I was a rich ****, y'all would never saw ****
And them people tryna watch my ass and who involved with us
And I lost some real ****, I can't even stall ****
Pussy **** dissin' in them raps and rhyme with all "****"
Nah, it ain't no truce, ****, you know you involved, ****
And this baby G 26'll hit a tall ****
Boy, I'm down to blitz ****, and I'll take the charge, ****
[Verse 1]
Short temper, why the fuck they wanna start with us?
New generation **** poodles, ain't no heart in 'em
On InstaSnap, you tryna show you in that car with 'em
Doin' all that ridin' dick won't get you far, ****
And I don't know how his bitch feel, but I know what her face say
I still do the bustdown some sandwich out of Safeway
These bitches so in love with me, I know it's only fake way
Got **** in that dogcage survivin' off of JPay
And I just got these Gucci shoes, you know I'm feelin' icy
Everywhere a movie scene, they think more than Spike Lee
I see **** post guns and that shit don't excite me
These songs, I really downplay it, 'cause I don't like to hype me
I know you a clown, boy, the world just ain't figure yet
Fuck the one on IG, I'm lookin' for a bigger check
In person, you is not tough, just show it on the internet
She treat me like I'm on now and I ain't even did it yet
[Chorus]
Look, she like, "He a raw ****," really couldn't call ****
Wish I was a rich ****, y'all would never saw ****
And them people tryna watch my ass and who involved with us
And I lost some real ****, I can't even stall ****
Pussy **** dissin' in them raps and rhyme with all "****"
Nah, it ain't no truce, ****, you know you involved, ****
And this baby G 26'll hit a tall ****
Boy, I'm down to blitz ****, and I'll take the charge, ****
[Verse 2]
I can't show my every move, they gon' think a **** fell off
For every bitch who love me, bitch, I hope you know I'm well off
And they can't understand me, I don't think they wanna be us
This **** really broke, so why the fuck he got his feet up?
I swear you **** playin', when we come through, we gon' clean up
My cousin need his job, when he come through, he gon' ski up
You could lose two friends, I give a fuck if **** three up
They sent me to that Y 'cause I was tryna hold my team up, yeah
And I been hangin' with them savages
Stuffin' twenties and fifties up in our mattresses
These **** cappin', they fakin', these **** actresses
I'm down to lose for my ****, I'm on some savage shit
The suckers think we ain't trippin', can't wait to run into 'em
I watched my brother throw bands like it was nothin' to him
This generation see ten, they think it's somethin' to 'em
Got tired of fuckin' these hoes, I just be runnin' through 'em
[Chorus]
Look, she like, "He a raw ****," really couldn't call ****
Wish I was a rich ****, y'all would never saw ****
And them people tryna watch my ass and who involved with us
And I lost some real ****, I can't even stall ****
Pussy **** dissin' in them raps and rhyme with all "****"
Nah, it ain't no truce, ****, you know you involved, ****
And this baby G 26'll hit a tall ****
Boy, I'm down to blitz ****, and I'll take the charge, ****
Written by: Jason Smith
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