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feel real - lil bean & lil yee lyrics

[intro: lil yee]
yeah
it’s a foreign car, i can see the dash when i*
foreign car, you can see the dash when i*
(that n*gga mir made the beat)
lit up, you should see*, yeah

[verse 1: lil yee]
this a foreign car, you can see the dash in the windshield
been a couple hunnid up, i need a big mil
sorry i can’t f*ck the basic b*tch, ‘cuz i’m a big deal
i knew i was gon’ be the sh*t ridin’ a big wheel

[chorus: lil yee]
i go put on carhartt wit’ the ricks still
kiss the 8 raw dog, left the brick sealed
el presidente, they ask me how my wrist feel
she just got a bbl, baby, but it feel real
ay, but it feel real, you must of went to jung ‘cuz it feel real
dr. miami ‘cuz it feel real, ay

[verse 2: lil yee]
she just moved to houston, she focused on dancing
shе used to be a booster, i think this b*tch a cancеr
her old n*gga from brooklyn, he turned her to a scammer
she flying back to oakland, and told me i can have her
i [?] my n*gga righteous, he called the b*tch a bagger
i called the hoe an uber, i wish he came faster
south central b*tches be the baddest ones
she had a bank scam, all the golden [?]
i’m in an amg benz, i almost tore it up
if yo’ watch factory, n*gga hold it up
yeah, these b*tches f*ck any n*gga with some money
it’s $1600 in this cup, rich junkie
[chorus: lil yee & lil bean]
i go put on carhartt wit’ the ricks still
kiss the 8 raw dog, left the brick sealed
el presidente, they ask me how my wrist feel
she just got a bbl, baby, but it feel real
ay, but it feel real, you must of went to jung ‘cuz it feel real
dr. miami ‘cuz it feel real, (yeah, yeah)

[verse 3: lil bean]
baby not a snack, she a whole meal
buyin’ all this ice, still got no chill
speedin’ in a wraith, off that flo mil
baby where you goin’, told her hold still, yeah
baby hold still, yeah
and my heart still in pieces, she told me let her have it
i know i need a haircut, she still say i’m handsome
i’m speedin’ in a ghost, i call it danny phantom
she workin’ like rihanna, we might just start a family
she say she like to party, jet skis in miami
i know she got a father, i let her call me daddy
i gotta keep a firearm, that sh*t might come in handy
i get her in that room and i’m takin’ off her panties
i gotta watch it closely, i know these n*ggas envy
if you ain’t from the trenches, you might not understand me, yeah

- lil bean lil yee lyrics

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