[Intro]
(Seismic)
(FlyJay)

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
I'm rollin' off a bean, she geeked up on codeine
She tellin' me she love me and she want it in her spleen
But I will never lie, bitch I'm in paradise
She said she wanna roll wit me like alright
I'm rollin' off a bean, she geeked up on codeine
She tellin' me she seen me somewhere in her dreams
But I know that this shit ain't what it seems
This shit ain't what it seems, got Glocks wit magazines

[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
Got 30 round extensions, in love with .223s
She bathin' in Givenchy, she suckin' on her knees
I gotta get the money, I gotta get it please
Go get the guap for me, go get the guap for me
Rolling London my core ah what you wan bout it
We gon' get it if you don't act right
Baby bet you won't perish
Anything anything, anything, anything, any price
Baby girl, I'll buy you the world, with all the merchandise
Ooh, ooh, yea the merchandise
Ok boo, what you wanna do (Slime)
Hoppin' out with the .40 Glock if I-, uh, uh, I'ma shoot at you
Ok boo lemme shoot at you, and she wanna fuck on me too
Ion wanna go with you 'cause I heard you trippin'
And I really wanna rap, 'cause my pockets crippin'
And she wanna fuck the crew 'cause she see we spend bands
Uh baby, uh baby, hold up
Baby can we please make love on a mattress full of hunnids
Kissing on yo body, leavin' hickeys on yo stomach
And you know it ain't bout nothin'
'Cause the choppa hold a hunnid'
If yo n***a say he want smoke, better end up runnin'
I'ma make you scream my name
Get up off me and you ridin' way too slow
I'm finna make you get up off me
And you wetter than the sand, drippin' like a faucet
Drippin' like a faucet, drippin' like a faucet
Oh, ooh, oh you-
You wanna fuck everywhere Iike new, new
Yellow bitch look like new
Yellow n***a drip blue
[Chorus: YNW Melly]
I'm rollin' off a bean, she geeked up on codeine
She tellin' me she love me and she want it in her spleen
But I will never lie, bitch I'm in paradise
She said she wanna roll wit me like alright
I'm rollin' off a bean, she geeked up on codeine
She tellin' me she seen me somewhere in her dreams
But I know that this shit ain't what it seems
This shit ain't what it seems, got Glocks wit magazines

[Verse 2: BTG Peso]
Yea what it seem, what it seem
I just popped a bean (Yeah, I popped a bean)
Promethazine, yeah in my cup got me some fuckin' lean
When I talk, yeah when I walk
Yeah when I drip, yeah when I drip
Yea she freaky and she geeky, 'cause my bag is on her lip
Yeah, I like you, yeah, I like your gratitude
Ayy, I love your attitude, girl lil' baby you so rude
Baby what's your name, but ion even know
She said she gon' fuck wit me
'Cause my wrist so icy look like snow (like snow)
[?]
Yeah, spend the night, ayy, she rollin' on a bean
She rollin' on a molly, ayy we feelin' jolly
She wanna catch a body, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yea come over my n***a got a 30 for ya
It'll slump you over, yeah it slump you over
Do you in [?]
Yea free my n***as in the pen
[?] Innocent...
A n***a lay low, I'm playin' home
Yeah we rollin (Yeah, we rollin)
Yeah so many things I can't explain
Yeah percocets, yeah percocets
Just hide the pain, just hide the pain
[Chorus: YNW Melly]
I'm rollin' off a bean, she geeked up on codeine
She tellin' me she love me and she want it in her spleen
But I will never lie, bitch I'm in paradise
She said she wanna roll wit me like alright
I'm rollin' off a bean, she geeked up on codeine
She tellin' me she seen me somewhere in her dreams
But I know that this shit ain't what it seems
This shit ain't what it seems, got Glocks wit magazines