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lirik lagu fitted – 3s up mello

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[pre*chorus]
this that sh*t hold on
i’m on them beans, i’m on that lean
i’m on them beans, i’m on that lean
this sh*t* this sh*t

[chorus]
yeah(yah)
yeah(yah)
yeah(yah)
i’m on them beans(i’m on them beans, i’m on the lean)
i’m on that lean(yeah)
(yeah)

[verse 1]
done for the week go to the mall cop that g*shock
if i don’t got that pape my brotha sell that re*rock(yeah)
(i’m on them beans, i’m on the lean)
nike boyz don’t f*ck with reeboks(yeah)
(i’m on them beans, i’m on the lean)
never trust these hoes all they do is wrist watch
my cousin sip the tеch and keep a tech shoot you in yo chest(yeah)
had sеx with the devil she got a red dress(yeah)
my brotha rap i had to take his neck(yeah)
cus mr. hutch told me be the best(yeah)
move them crates like we 10*5
10.4 up the score with them big 9s(yeah)
i don’t take lives i can’t do no time(yeah)
but ima call my guys(yeah)
you ain’t no real k!lla i can see it in ya eyes
10 racks on me cheap like some curly fries(yeah)(yeah)
yo baby momma(yeah)come with me she wanna order wine
that’s that sh*t yeah (yeah)
ever since i been*
ever since i seen martell sailing in the 5s(yeah)
i needed money it’s all in my mind yeah
now yo b*tch she a friend of mine
cus i got blues(yeah)
i got trues(yeah)
you seen yo b*tch? she not with you(yeah)
she wit me
cus i’m clean
nike feign
phil knight round my room all these checks yea it’s yo dream(yeah)
[verse 2]
pull up to yo’ party in a f*cking rarri’
yeah bumpin’ that playboi carti
keep it on me like a barbie
my momma found my percs i said i’m sorry(yeah)
i ain’t no feign(yeah)
jordans on me yeah they clean(yeah)
run up on me meet my .40 with the beam
put a clip in yo car all my shots they be green(yeah)
yea my cup purple i sip the lean(yeah)
oh you ain’t know oh i sip the lean(yeah)
failed my math test all i count is cash(yeah)
bad b*tch with me all she got is ass(yeah)
300 for the belt why would i sag(yeah)
he do lines bet yo man’s wallet in my hand
[?]* i hold a couple grams
i go hard in the paint i feel like roscoe dash
i go hard in yo b*tch yea it said
where was she at? that’s what you was wondering while she up in my pad(yeah)

[chorus]
yeah(yah)
yeah(yah)
yeah(yah)
i’m on them beans(i’m on them beans, i’m on the lean)
i’m on that lean(yeah)
(yeah)

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