All I Had Was A Bean

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RXKNephew - Rap

All I Had Was A Bean

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[Intro] Yeah, yeah Huh Yeah [Verse] Get caught in the streets with nowhere to go Depend on the scale, the pot [?] Talk to myself when I'm at the stove Auntie keep callin', she wantin' me home Jump on a flight, phew, I'm gone Bitch keep naggin', what I did wrong? Stuck in the booth, tryna put us on Marvin Gaye 30 clip, let's get it on Sippin' this Hen', dawg, get in my mood Not too many choices, what do I do? "How did you get there?" I flew He wanna be famous, put him in the news Chrome Hearts sweater, Dior shoes She thinks that I changed, I went been ballin' Dawg Shit Records, girl, I be doggin' Booted right now, beg pardon Smoke my wood and talk to myself Doin' these beans to deal with my health Committin' these sins, I'm killin' myself Phew, gonna get rid of myself Poof, pack vanished There what I did, bitch can't stand it All I had was a bean, baby girl, can you make me a sandwich? Yeah, yeah, tryna be cooler than liquor Auntie like, "You a smooth nigga" What the hell that gotta do with her? Me and my mama do not got a bond Jump out the car with a Glock like James Bond She asks how I'm feelin', then turnin' me on I think she ain't here, she provin' me wrong Drinkin' the Hen', dawg, that's every day Wipin' my tears with a E pill Wash away the pain with another shot Ain't no way to go but still spin the block Ain't nobody there, just me and my thoughts Seein' 12, thinkin' 'bout gettin' caught She like, "What you thinkin'?" I'm in my thoughts Stuck in my ways, it ain't my fault Yeah, huh, smokin' the pressure One more shot make me feel better Mama didn't love me but I still love her Baby mama left me, still love her Love her but she can't get shit from me I was broke, now I'm up, they want my money Thirty thousand, thirty days, suck my dick Uh, tell the promoter, "Send me five hunnid" Keep your tax money, I spent it Bought a car from Cali, that's not rented They like, "Why it's fish-bowl, not tinted?" Keep talkin' 'bout CashApp, send it They was hittin' the stove but didn't finish They'd never think they'd see me winnin' Every time Brainstorm here, we workin' They think we makin' these hits on purpose Certain days I ain't think it was worth it At the bank, write my name in cursive Grind hard, they said I didn't deserve it Used to wonder what was my purpose Mama a gangster, she ain't baby me Bitch, shouts-out to Grandma for raisin' me Fuck my baby mama for playin' me Fat bitch should've kept it straight with me Ain't no bitch better than Lisha G Two-tone Glock size as a lil' kid I told my dawg, "Don't take advantage" I ended up here, I didn't plan it Got to where I'm at, now they can't stand it I watched people know me start defendin' I went to school with you, how the fuck you a fan? They see me sellin' crack out a van New Breed Trapper, doin' what I can Do what I want, but for them, what I can I'm the one fill up they gas tank I'm the one take Aunt to the grocery store I'm the one say, "Strugglin', not no more" I look up for Aunt standin' at the store

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  • RXKNephew