Lil Bean
Cuban Links

[Intro: Lil Bean]
(Doe Boy, how you make this?)
B and Doe Boy on the beat, it's a cheat code
Bro just hit for a hundred P's out in Chico, uh (My n***a B on the beat)

[Chorus: Lil Bean]
Cuban links and gleeko
In that paint, I just bully n***as like I'm Z-Bo
Keep that shit off them songs how you dodge a RICO (N***a)
N***as wasn't even outside in them peacoats, n***a (Facts)
Hundreds in my pocket (Huh?), can't forget the rocket (Uh-huh)
Had to cut some n***as off and I'm still croppin' (Still croppin')
Don't even like to fly to shows, I can't bring my chop with me (N***a)
G-Shock can't tell time, it's so many rocks in it, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Bean]
I can tell when brodie on, it's somethin' in his soda
Summertime, it still get cold like it's Minnesota
In the coupe like Batman, but I think I'm Joker
I'm just lookin' for that sack like I'm Joey Bosa
Or Nick
If I didn't rap, I promise I wouldn't take a pic
Bitch, I think I'm Ryan Diggs, come eat at Ruth Chris
You would think I beef with red, too much blue strips
Broke hoes is no-gos, baby, where that pape' go?
Bitch, it's gleekos and Cuban links, ain't no Francos
Don't wanna drive, I just hit my driver, he on payroll
I know a young n***a whose first strap was a Draco
Wanna play, n***as on your head like a halo
Brodie said he just made a thousand-dollar Faygo
Hit from the back, I'ma put my thumb in her A-hole
Gun silent, on the barrel of it a potato (Yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Bean]
Cuban links and gleeko
In that paint, I just bully n***as like I'm Z-Bo
Keep that shit off them songs how you dodge a RICO (N***a)
N***as wasn't even outside in them peacoats, n***a (Facts)
Hundreds in my pocket (Huh?), can't forget the rocket (Uh-huh)
Had to cut some n***as off and I'm still croppin' (Still croppin')
Don't even like to fly to shows, I can't bring my chop with me (N***a)
G-Shock can't tell time, it's so many rocks in it

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
Yeah, Cuban links and gleekos (Bah, bah)
In the club, them pussy n***as think I'm lackin', peep pole (Pole)
Hardwoods and n***as' couches, shit I used to sleep on
And I just had her for the night, so what you mad at me for? (Mad at me for)
I was fresh up out that county, had to stop at Highline (Yop)
We could share the bitch, give a fuck, she not mine (Not mine)
You paid what for that Rollie? Lil' n***a, stop lyin' (That n***a crazy)
Fall in love with you? Never, bitch, I'd rather skydive (Rather skydive)
Bitch, I'd rather skydive, I can't fall in love with you (Nope)
Hit her from the back, made lil' baby butt bigger (Made lil' baby butt bigger)
You gave that lil' bitch your heart, bitch, I only love pistols
If we can't fuck the first day, I can't even fuck with you (Yeah)
I can't even fuck with you, I ain't goin' out like that (Goin' out like that)
And I don't even need an army, bitch, the 40 got my back (40 got my back)
Fuckin' hoes, countin' dough, that's the reason n***as mad (N***as mad)
They keep askin' where I been, I said I been up in my bag, on the gang, n***a
[Chorus: Lil Bean]
Cuban links and gleeko
In that paint, I just bully n***as like I'm Z-Bo
Keep that shit off them songs how you dodge a RICO (N***a)
N***as wasn't even outside in them peacoats, n***a (Facts)
Hundreds in my pocket (Huh?), can't forget the rocket (Uh-huh)
Had to cut some n***as off and I'm still croppin' (Still croppin')
Don't even like to fly to shows, I can't bring my chop with me (N***a)
G-Shock can't tell time, it's so many rocks in it, yeah