[Intro]
Mingo, ha-ha
He slayed this one

[Chorus]
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these n***as, I'm braindead
I got patience, but when it come to my brother, I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah, look like skittle on his nose
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these n***as, I'm braindead
I got patience, but when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah, look like skittle on his nose

[Verse]
Yeah, Kel-Tec, hit him, what them rackies do
[?] so my gang will need a pack or two
Load up bullets, choppa bullets cause they mad at you
Knock a n***a off, so-so casual
We will run this touchdown like the Super Bowl
And I'm high as fuck, n***a on Jupiter
Flipping through these racks, easy
My n***as getting rich, I think they super cool
Money so damn white, girl like TP
And this LSD n***a got me on pseudo
We gon' lift a n***a up, put him on Pluto
When I get lil' bored I get like two hoes
Don't let me get my lil' marines, turn you to [?]
Chopper, it got power, and it's super
This Hellcat, it got power, like a Supra
In the Hellcat roadrunnin', we gon' juke 'em
We run packs lil n***a like it's [?]
Too many drugs like [?]
These n***as they sweet, yeah they glucose
Yeah, I always see the fake, it's a loophole
He got a problem, but, what a n***a gon' do though?
He got a problem, but, what a n***a gon' do though?
[Chorus]
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these n***as, I'm braindead
I got patience, but when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah, look like skittle on his nose
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these n***as, I'm braindead
I got patience, but when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah, look like skittle on his nose

[Outro]
He slayed this one
Mingo, ha-ha