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lil bean – vital lyrics

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[intro]
[?]
i done did this sh+t way before i was a rapper

[verse 1]
twenty+three, i think i’m michael (yeah)
on my second foreign, still no license
treat him like the mark on a shoe, we tryna wipe him
diamonds hittin’ hard, holyfield, cut the tyson
i swear i can’t tell my b+tch nothin’, she so psycho (yeah, why you?)
why you? ’cause i like you
they thought gucci mane was in the club, i’m so icy
n+gga play, i hope his life insured, hit up geico
i knew that sh+t was serious, i saw cuz with a rifle
looked him in his eyes, seen that k!llin’ sh+t excite you
yeah, i used to hoop and bust drugs back in high school
it ain’t a hate bonе in my body to dislike you
i don’t sneak diss, the only shots is to thе rivals
we pull up, black trucks, who is that? they think it’s biden
i done seen people do so less and feel entitled
they say my name so much, i’m startin’ to think i’m n+ggas’ idol (huh)

[chorus]
franchize, i think they like me (huh)
i rock more supreme than a hypebeast
most the sh+t i do don’t make the ‘gram, they gon’ hype it
the last time the homie showed the strap, he got indicted
show me you sincere, that sh+t more than a title
then show me that my love mean somethin’, that sh+t vital
every time i put that sh+t on, it go viral
i swear it hurt my feelings to see my n+ggas suicidal
[verse 2]
yeah, i lost my granny young, f+ck cancer
why is n+ggas soft? ’cause they pamper
i watched n+ggas’ homie call from jail and they ain’t answer
n+ggas talk the sh+t but turn houdini when it matter
i done seen a n+gga dome gone, face splattered
boy, you know these pockets homegrown, they fatter
every [?][1:28] come in, i put up half, then hustled backwards
i been had this sh+t way before i was a rapper
rockstar, this sh+t amusing
these n+ggas sell their souls for sh+tty diamonds and a cuban
don’t believe the hype, these n+ggas lyin’ in their music (yeah)
the way this sh+t come now, can’t even fit it in the ksubis
told bro don’t ask me how i’m doin’, i just manage
it’s crazy how my n+ggas hittin’ l!cks in high fashion
cuz told me, “get it how you live,” a real bandit
i don’t go nowhere without the f&n, i’m go gadget

[chorus]
franchize, i think they like me (huh)
i rock more supreme than a hypebeast
most the sh+t i do don’t make the ‘gram, they gon’ hype it
the last time the homie showed the strap, he got indicted
show me you sincere, that sh+t more than a title
then show me that my love mean somethin’, that sh+t vital
every time i put that sh+t on, it go viral
i swear it hurt my feelings to see my n+ggas suicidal



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