lil bean - texas chainsaw lyrics
[intro]
(that n+gga b on the beat)
yeah, huh
[verse 1]
last night i landed on the island, huh, people around the world recognized me for my talent
and the yg’s hit, check my balance, huh, ‘member when i was sleepin’ on the floor makin’ pallets
i just copped an amg and the pipes still growlin’
every time i make a song, it’s another one like khaled, huh
overseas, ballin’ in the stores
baby, you’re so fine that you should’ve been in vogue, huh
i done seen some sh+t that make your heart turn chrome
youngin thirteen, he play with pipes, you can’t tell him he ain’t grown, huh
[chorus]
texas chainsaw, knock your head off, huh
in the newest benz, i done sped off, huh
look her in her eyes, that sh+t say it all, huh
i ain’t have a condom, should i bleed her raw?
hmm, yeah, even though we street smart, we on that dumb sh+t
my name lil’ beaner, you should know i can’t be f+cked with
she a bad lil’ yellow bone, p+ssy gushin’
i just want the rollie plain jane, bro tell me bustin’, huh
‘member i was stealin’ phones, hoppin’ buses
i got money, i got rick owens, jewelry custom
you would think i play for uconn, pockets husky
even though i’m from the projects, you can trust me, huh
[verse 2]
i’ma make it happen, big dog status
cool n+gga, but i carry stick when it’s static
instead of talkin’ on the ‘net, go turn up your savage
‘member havin’ hoop dreams, but them sh+ts shattered
meet me at the top, it get lonely, huh
i only indulge in a money conversation, uh
brother first love was a codeine, huh
all these n+ggas tryna ride the wave, we too wavy
n+ggas only doin’ time ’cause you gave ’em information
i got n+ggas goin’ crazy, i got n+ggas fightin’ cases
they say it’s all part of the game when you livin’ in a mansion
i’m tryna tell n+ggas don’t be chasin’ street validation, huh
one summer ball and get you to the side, huh
ain’t n0body by your side when they tell you rise
was goin’ crazy in that benz, i almost popped a tire
not everybody get to live, but everybody die
[chorus]
texas chainsaw, knock your head off, huh
in the newest benz, i done sped off, huh
look her in her eyes, that sh+t say it all, huh
i ain’t have a condom, should i bleed her raw?
hmm, yeah, even though we street smart, we on that dumb sh+t
my name lil’ beaner, you should know i can’t be f+cked with
she a bad lil’ yellow bone, p+ssy gushin’
i just want the rollie plain jane, bro tell me bustin’, huh
‘member i was stealin’ phones, hoppin’ buses
i got money, i got rick owens, jewelry custom
you would think i play for uconn, pockets husky
even though i’m from the projects, you can trust me, yeah, yeah
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