LIFE A TRIP

[Intro: Lil Bean]
Phew (Shit, Sonny saved)
Psh, psh, psh
Ha

[Verse 1: Lil Bean]
Fifty thousand, you can see it poking out my jeans (Jeans)
A mop stick'll turn a dread head Mr. Clean (Clean)
Been rockin' custom jewelry since 2017 (17)
She from the other side, I made her throw up 33

[Verse 2: Lil Yee]
I been up in dog shit since 2013 (13)
I can't stress about that bitch 'cause I'm what that ho need (What that ho need)
Touchdown, OT, I'm tryna see what I can see (See what I can see)
She hit her knees, I look down and told her, "Be all you can be" (Be all you can be)
Just put your phone on DND (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Lil Bean]
Boss your life, get in with me
Seventh letter, I'm a G, but she know I keep it P (Capital)
I could tell she proud of me 'cuz she put Prada on my feet
I'll be back, I left a band on the dresser, you can keep

[Verse 4: Lil Yee]
Baby, this a Trackhawk, this is not a regular Jeep
I hit the gas, she said it make her pussy wet, this ho a freak
She say she over me, every time I call, she underneath
She said she tired of me out all night runnin' the streets
Well come over then, I hit her partner too, I'm out of pocket but I wanted it

[Verse 5: Lil Bean]
Put her in some DRKSHDW Ricks, she can't get over it, yeah (Uh, she can't get over it, yeah)
Pull over, she lickin' on me like a ring pop (Uh, uh, uh)
Beat the road, I'm on a paper route like Key Glock, huh (Woah)
Fan on me, plus this bankroll, don't need clout, huh (Frrt, frrt)
Red bottom heels, but she on her knees now, huh (Uh)
Sign on the door, tell the maids to keep out, huh

[Verse 6: Lil Yee]
Why these broke niggas got my name in they mouth? (In they mouth?)
He can't fuck you on the couch at his momma house (At his momma house)
Ayy, I up a couple hunnid, I ain't runnin' out (Uh-uh)
Money and murder, loyalty, that's what it's all about (That's what it all about)

[Verse 7: Lil Bean]
Jump ball I'm Julio, Ocho on the route
She keep talkin' 'bout her nigga, gang gon' kick her out
Why you bringin' up that nigga? He is not around
I watched you dance on the pole, you go up and down
Ayy, she tell me that she camera shy, let's make a DVD
Baby, tell me that you love me, let me see your EBT
I'm just tryna test your gangster bust you down in Cuban link
Police ask, just play dumb, no, you ain't get that shit from me, huh

[Verse 8: Lil Yee]
Ayy, full time stepper, certified lover boy
Why you always clutching? 'Cause I be so paranoid
Got this bitch blushin', I beat her down like Money Floyd
Perc' 10 bustin', I yap that I'm feelin' good
How I'm 'posed to make you understand when I'm misunderstood
How you gon' turn your back, and say it's all love?
How you go against the G code, that is not thug
Steppin' on 'em like my feet cold, I'm so fired up, yeah

[Outro]
(That's a banger)