Popped a Bean

Chorus

I just popped another Perc', I'm in touch with extraterrestrials

I love money, but I swear I love these bitches way more, uh

I don't trust no other man, but I love these brothers more, uh

Margiela my feet, Dior my shirt

I'm in this Maybach with the ceiling out, feel like I'm in church, uh

I'm in this Maze Bank penthouse, feel like I'm in church, uh

Verse 1

Codeine in my system got me feeling like I'm cursed, uh

I just hopped off a flight and hopped right back on a bird, uh

And I just came into money like I just won in the lottery

I can't even see the money, I gotta count it on honestly, uh, yeah

Verse 2

Keep your hands off the racks, boy, you don't want no problems

Keep your foot off the gas, boy, you don't want no problems

You ain't gotta tell me why I'm popping beans, I know the problem

Yeah, I got the problem

Verse 3

And if I'm ever in a jam, I know I ain't calling 12

I know the type of man to call 12 on himself

It's just my mind playing tricks, I'm just playing with my health

I got my own problems, I don't need yours as well

Verse 4

I don't need nobody else

I know she'll take care of herself

I'ma just pop one more bean and get back to myself

I know she can't take care of herself

I know she can't take care of herself

Chorus

I just popped another Perc', I'm in touch with extraterrestrials

I love money, but I swear I love these bitches way more, uh

I don't trust no other man, but I love these brothers more, uh

Margiela my feet, Dior my shirt

I'm in this Maybach with the ceiling out, feel like I'm in church, uh

I'm in this Maze Bank penthouse, feel like I'm in church, uh