[Chorus: Lil Bean]
N***as throwin slick shots I can curve that
You ain’t ready for the streets ain’t where the curb at
Everybody ain’t 4 you had to learn that
N***as KD switchin sides you can’t turn back, yeah
Brother say don’t sign to them folks they tryna own you
Bner gotta watch whatchu do they tryna clone you
Bner you can slip a lil bit just don’t fumble
Gotta send that money every month free my uncle

[Verse 1: Lil Bean]
Lookin at the diamonds in my ring royal rumble
Bro ridin round banana clips it’s a jungle
In the stu I don’t got no time to write I be punchin
Ma just lost her sis to cancer I miss my auntie
In the field have yo equipment on cuz it’s contact
You don’t gotta ask me if it’s up it’s beyond that
N***as out here totin big shit ain’t no compacts
And I’m out hеre runnin to that sack like a linebackеr
Like I’m earl lockner, hit yo girl after
N***as they ain’t even savage they just girls rappin
Doin shit these n***as can’t I just don’t broadcast it
See these diamonds on my wrist look like my arm dancin

[Chorus: Lil Bean]
N***as throwin slick shots I can curve that
You ain’t ready for the streets ain’t where the curb at
Everybody ain’t 4 you had to learn that
N***as KD switchin sides you can’t turn back, yeah
Brother say don’t sign to them folks they tryna own you
Bner gotta watch whatchu do they tryna clone you
Bner you can slip a lil bit just don’t fumble
Gotta send that money every month free my uncle
[Bridge: Lil Bean]
(Lookin at the diamonds in my ring royal rumble
Bro ridin round banana clips it’s a jungle
In the Stu don’t got no time to write I be punchin’
Ma just lost her sis to cancer I miss my auntie)

[Verse 2: ZayBang]
Aye I grew up in the treys it ain’t sweet it’s a jungle
N***as hatin on me it’s a challenge to be humble
Everytime I step I be prayin ion stumble
I’m chasin royalty but I be ready for that rumble
Got some real game for a bitch if she gon listen
I lost so many n***as it be cloudin my decisions
I keep a gun on me everyday I gotta risk it
Them n***as want some clout they don’t even want no chicken
We be in field where it’s contact
Rich n***a but I feel like where the opps at ?
It be one up in the neck ain’t gotta cock back
These nerd n***as with that talkin n***a stop that
And anytime they threw some shots n***as shot back
Some of my n***as really killas they do not rap
She think she finna get a bag this is not that
I’ll really put this fn on yo top hat

[Chorus: Lil Bean]
N***as throwin slick shots I can curve that
You ain’t ready for the streets ain’t where the curb at
Everybody ain’t 4 you had to learn that
N***as KD switchin sides you can’t turn back, yeah
Brother say don’t sign to them folks they tryna own you
Bner gotta watch whatchu do they tryna clone you
Bner you can slip a lil bit just don’t fumble
Gotta send that money every month free my uncle
[Outro: Lil Bean]
(Lookin at the diamonds in my ring royal rumble
Bro ridin round banana clips it’s a jungle
In the Stu don’t got no time to write I be punchin’
Ma just lost her sis to cancer I miss my auntie)