Bean (Kobe) [feat. Chief Keef]

Lyrics

Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre
 In my triple cup, that's two times two
 Man, this shit darker than wonton soup, ayy
 Yeah, my eyes red, but I'm no Damu
 If you gon' run it up, that's so on you
 You know I'm ballin', usual like Kobe (24)
 Ooh, worried 'bout a hater that don't know me
 He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
 Pull up Bentley truck, extra poles, and we four deep (bah)
 Say my name three times like I'm Tony (Tony, Toni, Toné)
 Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie
 I ain't never believe nothing that you told me
 These niggas keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me
 Before I had these mils, I was oh so lonely
 Runnin' 'round in Philadelphia only with my 40
 I ain't never been a phony (no way)
 You be gettin' bands? Hardly, yeah
 I just fucked your bitch, sorry, ooh (I'm sorry)
 Man, I put that on my shawty, ooh
 Fight me, we're not scared, sorry (I'm sorry)
 No, I'm not here for no games, Atari (no way)
 Diamonds, they hittin' like water, ooh, starbeam, yeah
 Rockstar life be callin' (callin')
 Don't want that girl, she stallin', she stallin' (oh, oh)
 Big ol' foreign whip, ooh, I can't park it (ooh, no way)
 I'm from outer space, ooh, in a starship (ooh)
 Thick ol' foreign bitch, ooh, that's my target (ooh)
 Ten bands, what you say? Ooh (ooh)
 Ten bands for my Chanel carpet (alright)
 Rockstar life like watch this (okay)
 Young nigga slick like margarine (huh?)
 Lost your bitch in Starlet's (jeez)
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 (Bang, bang)
 AP, Muller, my Rollie (woo)
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie (that's two times two)
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 Just pulled up with me (huh?)
 Doin' one-sixty (skrrt)
 The bitch staring at me
 Got real big titties (sos', baby)
 What's in my jeans? Them real big fifties
 Flight after flight (beep)
 Hittin' real big cities
 From the sandbox, yeah, my brothers is with me (mm)
 If they give me a bond, I'm comin' to get me (let's get it)
 And in the club (let's get it)
 We snuck the semi (bang)
 Cup, dawg, it ain't Rémy
 I can feel the envy
 In my triple cup, that's two times two
 Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup, ayy
 Yeah, my eyes red, but I'm no Damu
 If you gon' run it up, that's so on you
 Disrespect the gang, and we stall on you, hey
 Send them Trackhawk shots, don't get called on you (bang, bang)
 Bring my belt, better have that coat on you, ayy (gang, gang)
 Marry that guap, you know I do
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 (Bang, bang)
 AP, Muller, my Rollie (woo)
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie
 AP, Muller, my Rollie (that's two times two)
 

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Duration
03:58
Tempo
75 BPM

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