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letra de road runnin' scholar - lil bean

[intro]
yeah
oh, oh

[verse]
can’t complain ’bout my status, i’m just livin’ life
all the sh-t they talkin’ ’bout, i done did it twice
maybe three times, tell ’em keep cryin’
chillin’ in a maybach, seat on recline
i hope the fire station near, ’cause we keep fye
i told bro, we get the chain, you better keep quiet
i been tryna watch the company that n-ggas keep
i been ten toes down in some louis v’s
from the states, but i got my drip some overseas
she came in in some heels, now she on her knees
don’t just tell me what i want, tеll me what i need
i think i’m kobe with the rap, reecе on the keys
i been tryna tell these boys, i’m a different breed
they tell me i’m the underdog like adonis creed
like i’m bud craw
your big homie was a hater, that sh-t rubbed off
tryna slime a n-gga out, that’s the mud talkin’
[?][0:53] stay inside, i don’t club often
if you come and hear my pain, it make me love harder
and she spoil me with gifts, you know i love marni
[?] so many times, it make me cold-hearted
show me someone i can trust, i don’t trust n0body
i can’t give a b-tch a penny, not a foamposite
pull up in the newest benz, that sh-t look robotic
yeah, brodie in here rollin’ blunts that look like mini bats
tell a promoter, you want a show, the bl!cky come attached
last year, i owed the irs fifty racks
yeah, before you buy that chain, boy, you better stack
i believed in myself, all it took was faith
i hope i run into my pops at them pearly gates
n-ggas still tryna compete, we run a different race
i heard you beefin’ ’bout a ho, that is not okay
roadrunnin’ scholar, that sh-t ain’t ’bout a dollar
i tell ’em sayonara, that sh-t ain’t ’bout no pape’
i got it out the bottom, the bottom of the bottom
been tryna dodge the drama, just climbin’ up the ranks
bro got a stolen trackhawk, he tryna change the plates
my dogs doin’ yard time, i pray they all escape
you’d think it was my birthday, i’m gettin’ to that cake
this b-tch keep it so real, her whole body fake
tryna catch a better vibe, let’s take a trip to florence
n-gga copied what i do, i guess that’s my influence
lil bean, i think i’m kobe, yeah, i’m baby jordan
said she want a bad boy, call me martin lawrence
or just call me will
slap a n-gga off the stage ’cause that’s how i feel
all these diamonds on my body, that sh-t give me chills
n-gga talkin’ out of turn, end up on a reel
’cause that sh-t real
see a lot of changes, this sh-t done got realer
i don’t got no time for no four-figure n-gga
i thought it was love, that sh-t turned to bitter
it’s keepin’ me warm, this louis chinchilla

- lil bean

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