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too expensive - lil bean lyrics

[intro]
huh, b*tch, i’m too expensive (adeyemi)
baby i could show you the whole world, if you listen, yeah

[chorus]
baby, these expensive
when you got the sh*t, all the hoes treat you different
rich n*gga, still could hide my pole in givenchy
they hate me when i’m here, and when i’m gone, they gon’ miss me
it’s people that i love, that been tryna root against me
ooh that n*gga motivate the streets, b*tch i’m him, hm
i can see ’em hatin’ on the sidе, who is them?
my brother on that sh*t, he tryna givе them boys a trim, hm
baby know i’m ballin’, i be way above the rim

[verse 1]
she say i got that sh*t you can’t explain, i just got it
this a two*seater, you can’t ride, we just slidin’
rest in peace to pop, baby, welcome to the party
white b*tch started tweakin’, all she wanted was some prada
and sometimes i just like to kick back and reminisce
cuz ain’t have a job, ’til he picked him up a bip
in la with the vibes, i’m out here chillin’ with the crips
gunz woke up too, he came home to that sh*t
you ain’t have to tell me what it was, b*tch you show me
i can’t even listen to your raps, it’s baloney
brother really slime, he just kinda played the homie
he don’t really talk, i know he’ll rather dome ’em
shoutout unc’, now he a old head, he a fossil
i don’t even rap, b*tch this real n*gga gospel
rack sh*t got me lit, feelin’ like i hit the lotto
barely could pr*nounce the sh*t i bought, i just got ’em
[chorus]
baby, these expensive
when you got the sh*t, all the hoes treat you different
rich n*gga, still could hide my pole in givenchy
they hate me when i’m here, and when i’m gone, they gon’ miss me
it’s people that i love, that been tryna root against me
ooh that n*gga motivate the streets, b*tch i’m him, hm
i can see ’em hatin’ on the side, who is them?
my brother on that sh*t, he tryna give them boys a trim, hm
baby know i’m ballin’, i be way above the rim

[verse 2]
baby we got plays, she like how i came
baby got the fn in the purse, we on a date
she asked me, “where we goin’?”, i say, “we goin’ to a place”
grab your passport, i’m tryna take you out the states
me and you ain’t on the same time, boy you late, hm
n*gga how you up, your team starvin’, can’t relate, hm
i just hit dp, i’m tryna get another bape
i just talked to nast’, i just pray they crack the gates
baby don’t be [?], you ain’t make the cut, huh
sh*t that you was bringin’ to the table ain’t enough
jeans lookin’ like it’s purple lean in they stuff
free big meech from layin’ out the slum, yeah that’s unc’
i don’t even smoke, but i been stressed, so i dabble
mama want a house, i’m tryna save up for a castle
you don’t know what life finna bring, it’s a gamble
some people had the world, now they livin’ up in shambles
[chorus]
baby, these expensive
when you got the sh*t, all the hoes treat you different
rich n*gga, still could hide my pole in givenchy
they hate me when i’m here, and when i’m gone, they gon’ miss me
it’s people that i love, that been tryna root against me
ooh that n*gga motivate the streets, b*tch i’m him, hm
i can see ’em hatin’ on the side, who is them?
my brother on that sh*t, he tryna give them boys a trim, hm
baby know i’m ballin’, i be way above the rim

- lil bean lyrics

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