Vital - Lil Bean

Everything good, quit askin', that shit backwards

I done did this shit way before I was a rapper

Twenty-three, I think I’m Michael (Yeah)

On my second foreign, still no license

Treat him like the mark on a shoe, we tryna wipe him

Diamonds hittin' hard, Holyfield, cut the Tyson

I swear I can’t tell my bitch nothin', she so psycho (Yeah, why you?)

Why you? 'Cause I like you

They thought Gucci Mane was in the club, I’m so icy

Nigga play, I hope his life insured, hit up GEICO

I knew that shit was serious, I saw cuz with a rifle

Looked him in his eyes, seen that killin' shit excite you

Yeah, I used to hoop and bust drugs back in high school

It ain’t a hat bone in my body to dislike you

I don’t sneak diss, th only shots is to the rivals

We pull up, black trucks, who is that? They think it’s Biden (Yeah)

I done seen people do so less and feel entitled

They say my name so much, I’m startin' to think I’m niggas' idol (Huh)

Franchize, I think they like me (Huh)

I rock more Supreme than a hypebeast

Most the shit I do, don’t make the 'Gram, they gon' hype it

The last time the homie showed the strap, he got indicted

Show me you sincere, that shit more than a title

Then show me that my love mean somethin', that shit vital

Every time I put that shit on, it go viral

I swear it hurt my feelings to see my niggas suicidal (Yeah)

I lost my granny young, fuck cancer

Why is niggas soft? 'Cause they Pamper

I watched niggas' homie call from jail and they ain’t answer (Me)

Niggas talk the shit, but turn Houdini when it matter

I done seen a nigga dome gone, face splattered

Boy, you know these pockets homegrown, they fatter

Every pro come in, I put up half, then hustled backwards

I been had this shit, way before I was a rapper

Rockstar, this shit amusing

These niggas sell they souls for shitty diamonds and a Cuban

Don’t believe the hype, these rappers lyin' in they music (Yeah)

The way this shit come now, can’t even fit it in the Ksubis

Told bro, «Don't ask me how I’m doin'», I just manage

It’s crazy how my niggas hittin' licks in high fashion

Cuz told me, «Get it how you live,» a real bandit

I don’t go nowhere without the fam, I’m Go Gadget

Franchize, I think they like me (Huh)

I rock more Supreme than a hypebeast

Most the shit I do, don’t make the 'Gram, they gon' hype it

The last time the homie showed the strap, he got indicted

Show me you sincere, that shit more than a title

Then show me that my love mean somethin', that shit vital

Every time I put that shit on, it go viral

I swear it hurt my feelings to see my niggas suicidal (Yeah)