BEAN FLOW

Lyrics

[Intro] Yee, aye Aye Let me get ready, man Yeesh! From the West Coast to the Far East, you feel me Just, vibe with me y'all Vibe with me y'all Aye Zuma Look [Hook] Why you fakin' love to me bro you know what you did I'm into makin' money I ain't into makin' friends Treat my worries like a pistol I just throw 'em off the bridge Every month a different flight I'm always changin' where I live I been with your BM got your baby in my crib She wasn't really cheatin' only barely took the tip No cap inside these raps just like a mall without a lids Got the city fuckin with me always tеll me that I'm lit [Verse 1] I'm California livin' but my denim come from Tokyo Eyеs on my chain now I feel like Yugi Moto Rappin' cool but really I'm tryna become a mogul And fuck under the moonlight with baby in a kimono yea I can't show my face around the tank they takin' photos This music shit so vain sometimes I'm just strokin' my ego I wonder why these kids around me lookin up to me for Guess my story just too real it strike a note with all these people I'ma put my foot up on the gas like it's a yellow light They hatin' cuz they dead inside I pray I help 'em get a life Rick ross bar, I'm not a star but I shine hella bright Even by myself I'm goin hard like it was televised Yes I'm Big big steppin' Shoutout to Stunnaman Pockets like a kitchen drawer I stuff 'em fulla rubber bands San Jose to Shanghai I'm international, understand My prices just went up better book me now I ain't comin' back [Hook] Why you fakin' love to me bro you know what you did I'm into makin' money I ain't into makin' friends Treat my worries like a pistol I just throw 'em off the bridge Every month a different flight I'm always changin' where I live I been with your BM got your baby in my crib She wasn't really cheatin' only barely took the tip No cap inside these raps just like a mall without a lids Got the city fuckin with me always tell me that I'm lit [Verse 2] Now the rain is fallin' That don't happen that often Drip is caustic, schedule got me exhausted I been goin harder than ever they thought I lost it This jet life is harder when you the one in the cockpit Now I got Fendi on my body not from sellin' P's I'm countin' Curren$y sippin' on XO Hennessy Don't want the neck gimme neko and that's in Japanese I ain't even started yet actually if you askin' me It's bigger checks I been cashin' I got these figures like action The pussy taste like molasses it feel like surfin' a Lapras The goal not cars or a mansion homie you got the game backwards That should just come with the passion Get money then give it back Matter fact Just listen to these racks If you can't see division maybe you can't do the math I'm ridin' down Mission with a pocket full of gas Goin' fast, I ain't first but I swear I'ma make it last [Hook] Why you fakin' love to me bro you know what you did I'm into makin' money I ain't into makin' friends Treat my worries like a pistol I just throw 'em off the bridge Every month a different flight I'm always changin' where I live I been with your BM got your baby in my crib She wasn't really cheatin' only barely took the tip No cap inside these raps just like a mall without a lids Got the city fuckin with me always tell me that I'm lit