Beans N Pies

Lyrics

[Intro] [?] [Verse] They pulled me over, I ain't even break one law He walked up to my window and asked me did I play ball? He asked me do I sell raw? I look like I move fentanyl He think I get the brick sauce, he asked me what my wrist cost I told him I'm an artist, at my label, I'm priority She only on my dick 'cause my Trackhawk sittin' on Forgis I gotta watch the company I keep, the niggas poison I wanna pick my son up from school on Rolls-Royces Ferrari or the Porsche? Which one got the most horses? Let's see who really up, I could fuck the city up Million dollars worth of game, hit Wallo and Gilliе up I got Doja in my 'Wood, I got soldiers in the hood Had to let on dеmonstrations to make sure it's overstood Long live my nigga Stewie, shirt, shoes, belt Louis I be icy as fuck, please don't let them hype you up Everything I got on custom, you can't look these prices up Shoot a thousand, bet a thousand, nigga, come shoot dice with us I really know the plug's plug, all you do is use drugs Crib on a golf course, I never swung a golf club I heard niggas talkin' down on me, yeah, it's all love I just fell back and ran it up like a boss would Got some white bitches from the 'burbs, but they talk hood Strapped 'em down with ten thousand beans and send they ass to Boog Gave 'em two hundred for the tank to keep that bitch on full SRTs, wide bodies back to back when we outside Two hundred rounds in every car that's ridin' with me when I slide I feel like Ja Morant, I'll show the switchy off on live Get a nigga fapped, book his ass a one-way up to God I got mob ties, you should never go against them guys I ain't Muslim, but I can get them beans and them pies [Outro] Beans and them pies, beans, beans, and them pies Beans and them pies, beans, beans, and them pies Beans and them pies, beans, beans, and them pies Beans and them pies, beans, beans, and them pies I ain't Muslim, but I can get them beans and them pies