Bean (Kobe) [feat. Chief Keef]
 作词 : Keith Cozart/Symere Woods/JORDAN TIMOTHY JENKS
 作曲 : Keith Cozart/Symere Woods/JORDAN TIMOTHY JENKS
Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre
And my triple cup, that's two times two (Ah)
Man, this sh*t dug in 'woo times su (Ah, ah)
Yeah, my eyes red but I'm no Damu (Ah)
If you gon' run it up, that's all on you (Ah)
You know I'm ballin' (Ah), usual like Kobe (24, ooh)
Ain't worried 'bout a hater that don't know me
He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
Pull up Bentley truck, extra poles, and we four deep (Skrr, deep, bow)
Say my name three times like I'm Tony (Tony, Toni, Toné)
Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie
I never believe nothing that you told me
These n*ggas keep sneak-dissing, they turned me to my old me (Ayy)
Before I had these mils, I was oh-so lonely
Runnin' 'round in Philadelphia only with my 40
I never been a phony (No way)
You be gettin' bands? Hardly, yeah
I just f*cked your *****, sorry, oh
Man, I put that on my shawty, oh
Fight me, wanna escape, sorry (I'm sorry)
No, I'm not here for no games, Atari (No)
Diamonds, they hittin' like water, ooh, starbeam (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, rockstar life be callin', callin' (Oh, yeah)
Don't want that girl, she stallin', she stallin' (Oh, oh)
Big ol' foreign whip, ooh, I can't park it (Whoa, no way)
I'm from outer space, ooh, in a starship, ayy (Whoa)
Thick ol' foreign *****, ooh, that's my target (Oh)
(Yo, Pi'erre, Yo, Pi'erre)
Ten bands, what you say? Ooh (Ooh)
Ten bands for my Chanel carpet
Rockstar life like watch this
Y'all n*ggas slick like margarine
Lost your ***** in Starlet's, jeez (Starlet's)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (Bang-bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (That's two times two)
I just pulled up with me (Huh?), doin' '160
The ***** staring at me got real big ******* (Sosa, baby)
What's in my jeans? Them real big fifties
Flight after flight (Beep, yeah)
Hittin' real big cities (Nyoom, nyoom)
From the sandbox, yeah, my brothers is with me
If they get me a bond, I'm comin' to get me (Okay)
And in the club (Let's get it), we snuck the semi (Bang)
Cut rug, that Rémy (Yeah), I can feel the envy (Oh)
And my trunk up, that's two times two (Ah)
Man, this sh*t dug in 'woo times su (Ah, ah)
Yeah, my eyes red but I'm no Damu (Ah)
If you gon' run it up, that's all on you (Ah, ah)
Disrespect the gang, and we stall on you (Ah, ah)
Semi-truck, cold shot, don't get cold on you (Bang-bang)
Bring my belt but I have that coat on you
Ayy, marry the guap, you know I do
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (Bang-bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (Ay Pi'erre)
AP, Muller, my Rollie (That's two times two)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ooh, ooh, nyoom