Beam

[Chorus]
Got me pouring my lean
Bitch, I’m not rocking Celine
Lil boy, and I got what I need
I just been tweaking, i popped me a bean
Ha
Bitch, you can’t fuck with the team
And I got that Rick on my jeans
Got that Rick Owens on me
Talking ‘bout freedom, them man are not free

[Verse 1]
Ask me for some percs, that boy’s fucking fiending
I’m tripping on codeine yeah, i’ve been seeing demons
This power trip’s amazing, swear I love this feeling
They ain’t wanna fuck with me so now I leave ‘em bleeding
Wanna hate on my shit, bet, then I’ma give them a reason
We’re just making bands over bands while them man is fucking dreaming, ha
No way I’d switch on my bros, that shit is some fucking treason
We’re just keeping up all this work, this here is our fucking season

[Chorus]
Got me pouring my lean
Bitch, I’m not rocking Celine
Lil boy, and I got what I need
I’ve just been tweaking, i popped me a bean
Ha
Bitch, you can’t fuck with the team
And I got that Rick on my jeans
Got that Rick Owens on me
Talking ‘bout freedom, them man are not free

[Verse 2]
Yeah, stacks up
I have to get all my racks up
Lil bitch, I keep running my bag up
I’ve just been staying in the dark like a phantom
Them man chatting shit on the random
You don’t wanna hop on this wagon
How you gon’ drop all your shit with no fandom
Bitch I just want all the gold like a dragon

[Verse 3]
I’m so up
I’m so up bitch, I’m so up
Get to the money, get to the guap
Don’t give a shit, bitch, I don’t give a fuck
Wake up in the morning I’m getting the guap
I’m smoking this shit, bitch, I’m smoking them runts
I double the money, I double the cup
A fiend, I’m a fiend, I’m in love with the drugs
They’re begging me, yeah, them man want me to drop
Bitch, who the fuck asked, you’re not getting a cut
I’m working all night, bitch, I’m working so hard
He’s tryna promote but he ain’t got the funds
I know I’m the future, I trust in my luck
We’re smoking that boy, I’m not talking bout blunts
She can’t even walk cause I fucked her so hard
They wanna chat shit then, okay it’s a war

[Chorus]
Got me pouring my lean
Bitch, I’m not rocking Celine
Lil boy, and I got what I need
I’ve just been tweaking, i popped me a bean
Ha
Bitch, you can’t fuck with the team
And I got that Rick on my jeans
Got that Rick Owens on me
Talking ‘bout freedom, them man are not free