mtv cribs - lil bean lyrics
[intro]
yeah (elii)
uh
yeah, uh
[chorus]
cuddy told me i gotta tighten up and get back in my bag
i was ridin’ in that amg thing, i almost crashed
everybody don’t need to be around me, that sh*t be trash
i promise the only thing a n*gga duck was the task
told brodie, “you better mask up if you go on that skit” (yeah)
brodie told me he don’t gamble, but he like takin’ risks
told myself, “if i just stay down, sh*t, i can get rich”
we got the same twenty*four, if you hatin’, you a b*tch
[verse]
still that same lil’ n*gga, i just bossed up my life (i did)
came a long way from posted up with pops, shootin’ dice
i thought i had a friend, i turned around, i seen a knife
new generation don’t get up with you, they’d rather type
cuddy told me, “f*ck that play time, go step on n*ggas necks”
gotta let them n*ggas think we playin’ checkers, but it’s chess
i know nae ridin’, girl, i love you ’til the death
i know nique got me, sh*t, she with me every step
yeah, this sh*t ain’t what it was, but it is what it is
sometimes you gotta put on monkey suits to handle biz
i’ll lose it all to get my n*ggas back and get it again
you know i do this sh*t for nae and nique ’cause they my twins
these n*ggas want you to send the boat back, they burnt the bridge
remember as a kid i used to dream to make it big
remember watchin’ mtv, welcome to my crib
i always told myself i just didn’t know how to win (win)
now i’m switchin’ gears, all my cars the current year
i get the news, i keep it to myself ’cause n*ggas weird
i went electric, man, that thing so quiet, can’t even hear it
a one of none, she tell me i’m the truth, paul pierce
she tell me i gotta slow it down, “baby, you livin’ fast”
you better tuck it in, the bros around, you can get grabbed (n*gga)
i tuck my chains in, i’m in the booth, that sh*t be clashin’
i press a b*tton when i’m in the foreign, this sh*t go faster
on these beats i talk about my life, i ain’t just rappin’
i really be with n*ggas that’ll turn you into casper
a marathon, i wasn’t even tryin’, i still lapped ’em
my young n*ggas still bippin’ loads in latest fashion
[chorus]
cuddy told me i gotta tighten up and get back in my bag
i was ridin’ in that amg thing, i almost crashed
everybody don’t need to be around me, that sh*t be trash
i promise the only thing a n*gga duck was the task
told brodie, “you better mask up if you go on that skit” (yeah)
brodie told me he don’t gamble, but he like takin’ risks
told myself, “if i just stay down, sh*t, i can get rich”
we got the same twenty*four, if you hatin’, you a b*tch
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