lil bean - bip city lyrics
[intro: lil bean]
chains swingin’ back and forth
(that n+gga b on the beat)
[chorus: lil bean]
underdog like rocky, but i don’t do no boxing
ice skatin’, brodie tryna slide like it’s hockey
b+tches f+ck the whole city, still ain’t see a doctor
don’t ask me why n+ggas ain’t around, i just cropped ’em
[post+chorus: lil bean]
pocket full of blues on me, i run sh+t
you probably never see my face, i sit behind tint
baby, i’m from bip city, better check your whip
hit it once, got amnesia, i might forget
[verse 1: lil bean]
rain, heat, or snow, i can run them racks up
can do this sh+t myself, they gon’ call for backup
you can tell i’m havin’ sh+t from foreign cars to black trucks
she say she a good girl, but i can make her act up
i can’t trust the past, i can’t put it past ’em
n+ggas gettin’ too in+touch, i been playin’ tackle
playin’ tacklе on the concrete, that snitchin’ sh+t bеyond me
bro kind of smart, off them pills, he be zombie
i’m beaner, son, i got some real n+ggas that’s behind me
my main shooter, i call him big shot just like chauncey
just ask around and hear my name ringin’, i’m the topic
living good, she let me hit record while she top me
[chorus: lil bean]
underdog like rocky, but i don’t do no boxing
ice skatin’, brodie tryna slide like it’s hockey
b+tches f+ck the whole city, still ain’t see a doctor
don’t ask me why n+ggas ain’t around, i just cropped ’em
[verse 2: fredobagz]
shoot this b+tch like rambo, i come strapped with a draco
7.6s, ain’t gon’ need a doctor, n+gga, case closed
hop out with some big sh+t, .308 make the whip flip
up and knock it proper, leave your partner with his face gone
got k’s like i’m rambo, ain’t sh+t to get you blitzed, n+gga (yeah)
say i’m slimy, get the wrong vibes, you gettin’ bl!cked, n+gga
swing that k like banjo, can duck, but i can’t miss with it
stay on p’s if you ain’t skully [?][1:25]
kk protect me from my enemies, told god to watch my friends
i know you n+ggas never seen a [?], i can show you what it is
patient shots, lil’ bro walk down, don’t want nothin’ but the head
the k can’t fit in these amiri jeans, i brought out the fn
[chorus: lil bean]
underdog like rocky, but i don’t do no boxing
ice skatin’, brodie tryna slide like it’s hockey
b+tches f+ck the whole city, still ain’t see a doctor
don’t ask me why n+ggas ain’t around, i just cropped ’em
[post+chorus: lil bean]
pocket full of blues on me, i run sh+t
you probably never see my face, i sit behind tint
baby, i’m from bip city, better check your whip
hit it once, got amnesia, i might forget
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