Blu-J4Y - Pop The Beans
I just got some problems that are bigger than me
I would never talk about it, talk is too cheap
Fell in love with lethal weapons, yeah, I keep around me
I do the dash, steady flexing, yeah, while I pop the beats
Walk the halls, walk the halls, feeling bad as usual
I got songs in the vault, I don't feel like using them
I don't think that they're even good enough
Honestly, cause they say I'm not enough
Bet the cosmos saying otherwise
What's your zip code? We be cutting ties
Stomping through just like we taking lives
They want a piece of the pie, we gon' put you on a post it
You die tonight
I just got some problems that are bigger than me
I would never talk about it, talk is too cheap
Fell in love with lethal weapons, keep around me
I do the dash, while I pop the beats
I just got some problems that are bigger than me
I would never talk about it, talk is too cheap
Fell in love with lethal weapons, yeah, I keep around me
I do the dash, steady flexing, yeah, while I pop the beats
I just got some problems that are bigger than me
I would never talk about it, talk is too cheap
Fell in love with lethal weapons, yeah, I keep around me
I do the dash, steady flexing, yeah, while I pop the beats
Brand new tennis chain, no Serena
Get shit wet like Aquafina
I've been trying to tame the reefer, coughing so damn much
You don't need all of the features, private island for my leisure
Frozen slope, I lift the skis up
I never believed in love
With you, with you
You never believed in me too, yeah
You never was letting me through, yeah
I never wanted to lay you in my heart
But somehow, it happened
But somehow, it happened
And I'm down, since back then
You're right now, my husband, yeah
I just got some problems that are bigger than me
I would never talk about it, talk is too cheap
Fell in love with lethal weapons, yeah, I keep around me
I do the dash, steady flexing, yeah, while I pop the beats
I just got some problems that are bigger than me
I would never talk about it, talk is too cheap
Fell in love with lethal weapons, yeah, I keep around me
I do the dash, steady flexing, yeah, while I pop the beats
Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm, mmm Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wild out, wild out, wild out Wild out, wild out, wild out
Written by:
Taylor Hendrickson Haralson VI
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