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letra de do my thizzle - lil bean

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah (eli)
yeah

[chorus]
growin’ up, it was dope residue up in the kitchen
i’ve seen n-ggas takin’ short cuts just for they image
been doin’ this sh-t for a long time since i was little
got player ways, is somethin’ wrong with me? am i mental?
don’t want the rappers, they want them n-ggas who say they dribble
i’m from the bay, i bounce back from a l and do my thizzle
yeah, different eras, but the rules still the same if i remember
might keep it cool, but who really locked in? that’s only membеrs
got like twenty racks, another twеnty, shout out to my dental
i been outside, my b-tch text me what i want for dinner

[verse]
gotta tighten up ’cause fallin’ off just wasn’t in my plans
out for five bands, you couldn’t even tell i keep the slam
all the same things, certain situations made me a man
n-ggas say he p, but he tell everything to the ‘gram
had to learn early i couldn’t put my trust in a friend
you can ask around, was up before rap of different scams
a pack lack, most likely i’m gon’ be shoppin’ when i land
and before you send somethin’ to the b-tch, take care of the fam’
up them bands in your video, we know that’s counterfeit
my name beaner, i got pink diamonds, all kind of sh-t
i’ma run it up, i can’t stop until my mama rich
i can ride foreign, but sometimes i’m in a honda civic
got on marni jeans, you couldn’t even tell we ain’t post a tag
had to boss up, they told me nice guys come in last
no new n-ggas, you lookin’ for recruits, go join a frat
between me and you, i probably hit the— but i ain’t brag
i done touched hundred at least ten times, this ain’t a fluke
my head gone, i still deal with trauma from my youth
take me back when i wanted the new jordans, aau
they say it’s love, but who really stayed down? it’s just a few
[chorus]
growin’ up, it was dope residue up in the kitchen
i’ve seen n-ggas takin’ short cuts just for they image
been doin’ this sh-t for a long time since i was little
got player ways, is somethin’ wrong with me? am i mental?
don’t want the rappers, they want them n-ggas who say they dribble
i’m from the bay, i bounce back from a l and do my thizzle
yeah, different eras, but the rules still the same if i remember
might keep it cool, but who really locked in? that’s only members
got like twenty racks, another twenty, shout out to my dental
i been outside, my b-tch text me what i want for dinner

[outro]
yeah, i been outside, my b-tch text me what i want for dinner
they cuttin’ diamonds, yeah, we’re shippin’ juice, we’re in the rental
i really know i could’ve spent them diamonds on my inner
yeah

- lil bean

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