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Nigga, it's Mr. Off The Bean Nigga tried to run up, he got hit up with that fuckin' bean Every time we try to spin this block, this nigga never there Why he never on this perch, I think this nigga scared Rhyme around my life, that shit is normal, I never cared Niggas used to come, you bitches too, them niggas fed Slide up on this bitch, stories run hard eyes, she givin' drops Niggas is some bitches, how they run away, I seen a op I was in like first grade, the first time I seen a chop Niggas sayin' they gettin' money, I asked around, these niggas not Damn, I guess these niggas not Said you gettin' money, asked around, they said you cap a lot Why these niggas askin' for these features, cause I spaz a lot Shit talkin', I might start a label with the cash I got I thought you said you gettin' money, nigga I swear to God, this shit ain't funny, nigga Know I used to be mad by me, nigga And now I'm gettin' to this money, nigga Man, I swear it's stacked up, racks up Said she wanna fuck, I told her, bring her fifth or back up Make sure that she stressed, because I'm finna fuck your back up Niggas in my business, they some bitches, they just act tough I don't do this shit for an image, don't like that stuff Had to go away to tell the truth, I need my racks up I'm with three niggas, seven straps, that's like two apiece Know you probably thinkin' bout the sevens, it's under my seat Had to pop a Addi, I was down, but now I cannot sleep Boy, you must be dumb, put down that gun, you think you shootin' me You know I'm a licker, I'm a licker, then I make her eat I be fuckin' bitches on a schedule, gotta clear my week Remember the days at Hill House, I was ridin' shit like this is me Pull up, you get shot up, ain't no Chris Brown at a meet and greet I was with my ass about to clash, I think I need some sleep Swear that I might give her back this bitch's trash, she spoiled me Gave her ass some chicken, put it on a plate for the hoe to eat Man, I swear she nasty, man, that chicken older than a week Gotta keep the glizzy close, I keep it toast like who need Heat I might do the dashing, then I disappear like Houdini I just put a fire emoji with cell phones like who need weed Think I'm growin' up, my life is tough, but I just want the peace Cause I'm not like you, farty, go retarded when I'm on the beat Used to want Toyota, but I just hopped out the GLC