Bean (Kobe)

[Intro: Chief Keef] (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre) In my triple cup, that's two times two Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup, ayy Yeah, my eyes red, but I'm no Damu If you don't run it up, that's all on you [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] You know I'm ballin', usual like Kobe (24) Ooh, worried 'bout a hater that don't know me He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me Pull up Bentley truck, extra poles, and we four deep (Skrrt, bah) Say my name three times like I'm Tony (Tony, Toni, Toné) Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie I ain't never believe nothing that you told me These niggas keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me Before I had these mils, I was oh-so lonely Runnin' 'round in Philadelphia only with my 40 I ain't never been a phony (No way) You be gettin' bands? Hardly, yeah I just fucked your bitch, sorry, oh (I'm sorry) Man, I put that on my shawty, ooh (Oh yeah) Fight me, we're not scared, sorry (I'm sorry) No, I'm not here for no games, Atari (No way) Diamonds, they hittin' like water, ooh, starbeam, yeah Rockstar life be callin' (Callin', yeah) Don't want that girl, she stallin', she stallin' (Oh, oh) Big ol' foreign whip, ooh, I can't park it (Ooh, no way) I'm from outer space, ooh, in a starship (Ooh) Thick ol' foreign bitch, ooh, that's my target (Ooh) Ten bands, what you say? Ooh (Ooh) Ten bands for my Chanel carpet (Alright) Rockstar life like watch this (Okay) Young nigga slick like margarine (Huh?) Lost your bitch in Starlet's (Jeez) [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef] AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie (Bang, bang) AP, Muller, my Rollie (Woo) AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie (That's two times two) AP, Muller, my Rollie [Verse 2: Chief Keef] Just pulled up with me (Huh?) Doin' one-sixty (Skrrt) The bitch staring at me Got real big titties (Sos', baby) What's in my jeans? (Huh?) Them real big fifties Flight after flight (Beep) Hittin' real big cities From the sandbox, yeah, my brothers is with me (Mhm) If they give me a bond, I'm comin' to get me (Let's get it) And in the club (Let's get it) We snuck the semi (Bang) Cup darker than Rémy I can feel the envy In my triple cup, that's two times two Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup, ayy Yeah, my eyes red, but I'm no Damu If you don't run it up, that's all on you Disrespect the gang and we stole on you, hey Send them Trackhawk shots, don't get called on you (Bang, bang) Ring my bell, better have that code on you, ayy (Gang, gang) Marry that guap, you know I do [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef] AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie (Bang, bang) AP, Muller, my Rollie (Woo) AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie AP, Muller, my Rollie (That's two times two) AP, Muller, my Rollie [Outro: Chief Keef] Ah, ah Ah, ah Ah, ah Ooh Yoom