Yah Mean

I'm off a bean I need a freak Look at my feet You ain't got these She look good in them jeans I wanna beat She got that dope Turn me into a feen yah mean Roll up a gram straight to the face thumb through the records See how much money I made Still rocking Filas I can see through lies my woman too fine the equivalent of two dimes My baby spicy as hot fries only let her pay the Wifi shid we eat good like Popeyes Walk in the house hit the chi chi my team good we don't fall out I keep the work Ion don't call out shid I'm on fire like a hot eye Bought bae a car let her ball out I'm off a bean I need a freak Look at my feet You ain't got these She look good in them jeans I wanna beat She got that dope Turn me into a feen yah mean I'm off them meds stay away from the feds That fella can't prove it so f*ck what he said Pull up on my brother tell him roll up a L We go get some money then we go get some tail F*ck going to jail call Stu for the fade put me in the game I got a lil drank I got a lil dank I just call my woman Told her I'm on the way I'm of the corn She said go the back way I'm like ok I'm off a bean I need a freak Look at my feet You ain't got these She look good in them jeans I wanna beat She got that dope Turn me into a feen yah mean