lil lyko - bean lyrics
(chorus)
yea, aye, aye
tryna f+ck wit me, tryna f+ck wit peace
yea you know b+tch i be smokin’ the weed
popped three tabs, b+tch i can’t even see
soon the cops come, this sh+t ain’t no ‘we’
popped all the bean (aye), sipped all the lean (yuh)
then comin’ the street up all the fiends
make all the green, shake all the seeds
do all the deeds to get myself up on my feet
yea, aye
(verse 1)
all the haters come, try get tested
my bars are so sick, your head gets infected
rap on this sh+t yea you will get bested
the fiends will steal your sh+t like the mafakin feds did
the feds be testin’ when they show up you get infested
i ain’t the best kid, in the west mid, popped a cid
ain’t no need to kid, i’m the kid in the bis
i got all the shiz nizz, in the sh+t b+tch
i pull the switch on the sh+t twist sh+t
an split this into the best quiz
don’t know what the f+ck is going
on in this sh+t, this ain’t no diss b+tch
(chorus)
tryna f+ck wit me, tryna f+ck wit peace
yea you know b+tch i be smokin’ the weed
popped three tabs, b+tch i can’t even see
soon the cops come, this sh+t ain’t no ’we’
popped all the bean, sipped all the lean
then comin’ the street up all the fiends
make all the green, shake all the seeds
do all the deeds to get myself up on my feet
yea, aye
(verse 2)
dr. teal came thru an he made a deal
only one ounce under his couch
when i finessed it an ran out the house
an i was never found, took my treasure and
hid under ground. crawled down the tunnel
not makin’ any sound, had to crawl out
and plummel my way down, the, town
sad and lost weed, and stuck wit this frown
indeed the worst thing i’m even about
this sh+t make me so mad i just wanna shout
yea, make a banger album and collect all the clout
people say i can’t write, they all up in doubt
then i show them my sk!lls, they’re jaws drop to the ground
because they realize what i’m actually about
collectin’ clout is, just, what i do, dude
go ahead and shoo, cos im finna drink a mtn dew
and eat all the food, cos i got the munchies dude
(chorus)
tryna f+ck wit me, tryna f+ck wit peace
yea you know b+tch i be smokin’ the weed
popped three tabs, b+tch i can’t even see
soon the cops come, this sh+t ain’t no ‘we’
popped all the bean (aye), sipped all the lean (yuh)
then comin’ the street up all the fiends
make all the green, shake all the seeds
do all the deeds to get myself up on my feet
yea, aye
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