
Who Wit Me 22nd Jim (Ft. Lil Bean)
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[Intro]
(DTB, that's a slap)
[Chorus: Lil Bean]
Yeah, ooh-wee
Jim and Bean, 22nd, 33
Comin' off the hip, it's a drum, twenty-three
Come here, baby, won't you come and ride with me?
Yeah, a nigga got some money, I still come from poverty
We still ridin' in them rentals, one up top, it's gotta be
I like slidin' through my hood, they all say they proud of me
This lil' bitch economy, after one night, she gotta leave
[Verse 1: Offset Jim]
Bean, they don't want no money, they allergic to pape'
Got a monkey on my back, I be trappin' in Bape
Hundred thousand in my closet, two more in the safe
Totin'— totin' sticks up in the trench, behind walls with a shank (Ayy)
I been swimmin' with the sharks since I jumped in the tank (Ayy)
Young rich trap nigga, bitch, fuck what they think (Facts)
I be laughin' to the bank, doin' shit that you can't
I do my thing, I can't complain, I'm the man and you ain't, hey
Talkin' crazy from a cell, bro slicin' his face
If you listen to this shit, it's already too late (Ayy)
Money on the floor and you know that I ate
Rap niggas cap niggas, we know that they fake
(DTB, that's a slap)
[Chorus: Lil Bean]
Yeah, ooh-wee
Jim and Bean, 22nd, 33
Comin' off the hip, it's a drum, twenty-three
Come here, baby, won't you come and ride with me?
Yeah, a nigga got some money, I still come from poverty
We still ridin' in them rentals, one up top, it's gotta be
I like slidin' through my hood, they all say they proud of me
This lil' bitch economy, after one night, she gotta leave
[Verse 1: Offset Jim]
Bean, they don't want no money, they allergic to pape'
Got a monkey on my back, I be trappin' in Bape
Hundred thousand in my closet, two more in the safe
Totin'— totin' sticks up in the trench, behind walls with a shank (Ayy)
I been swimmin' with the sharks since I jumped in the tank (Ayy)
Young rich trap nigga, bitch, fuck what they think (Facts)
I be laughin' to the bank, doin' shit that you can't
I do my thing, I can't complain, I'm the man and you ain't, hey
Talkin' crazy from a cell, bro slicin' his face
If you listen to this shit, it's already too late (Ayy)
Money on the floor and you know that I ate
Rap niggas cap niggas, we know that they fake
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