Green Beans

What you need
Yea, yea...

What you need
Bro got da lean
Sipping on wock
Put dat boy in a dream
Dirty da Fanta you know it ain't clean
Counting da cheese
Remember my daddy was selling da beans
Bitches gone fuck for a couple of beans
Von call da Uber
Now she gotta leave

I like the green, I like the green, I like the green

Blue pinstripes up in the middle
Moving too fast
She ride the wood
Now she gotta splinter
Counting cash
Its on the side
I call it a finder
I know I know
Baby keep looking
I know dat she dying to swallow
Moving da weight like he Pablo
Don't like 4 5s
So he went an bought him a rondo
Nine
I need my money like pronto
Lil Plex aye yea yea

Move to da city
I needed my space
Ran up a check
And I gotta new place
I'm on the water
I stay by a lake
She don't ask how I'm living
She know dat I'm straight
Dropped out of school
And I ran up da cake
Run up da racks
Till I'm breaking da bank
Lil Plex aye

I got em swerving
Im clutching in da 4th
This shit got me feeling like Irving
Run it up, run it up, run it up
I got em swerving
Im clutching in da 4th
This shit got me feeling like Irving
He off the drank, he off the drank

What you need yea, yea...

What you need
Bro got da lean
Sipping on wock
Put dat boy in a dream
Dirty da Fanta you know it ain't clean
My fairy old parents
Like Wanda and cosmo
Cosmo
You gotta find me like Waldo
Where are
Pick up da phone
like hello
Juice Stuff da backwoods
Ain't smoking no rello
I'm Pulling strings ain't
Talking no chello
My niggas strapped
They Keep it tight like it's velcro...

I go home
I hit my zone
Nigga's wanna talk
Wanna hit my phone
Leave me lone
KD got rock
If you need dat stone
Bro got gas
If you need dat strong
Cause what

Boy we ain't smoking dat lil biddy pressure

I got em swerving
Im clutching in da 4th
This shit got me feeling like Irving
Run it up, run it up, run it
I got em swerving
Im clutching in da 4th
This shit got me feeling like Irving
He off the drank



Credits
Writer(s): Jajuan Rogers
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