Marcus Latrill & Beanz N Kornbread - Classic Lyrics

I'm tippin down the block in my city these niggas ain't f*ckin wit me though
I'm in a foreign today I use to have dreams of rollin glass 84s
These niggas they really actin
I'm pourin a 4 up in traffic
Their diamonds they dead they look tragic
If I pop me a bean its a classic
If I pop me a bean its a classic
Wood on my doors and Versace my glasses
Pourin a 4 up in traffic
Niggas is anxious they pockets is average
I pop a bean and I roll up a Backwood
I cop that muddy dirty up my Fanta
I got a bitch thats in love with the scammers
Popping these xans loadin up with them hammers
I'm really back thuggin I came up from nothin
I'm chiefin that pressure it keep me from stressin
20 racks blew it at the jeweler I am not a love pursuer cannabis connoisseur
I'm mixin up drank and I hand it to her
I'll have her in Fendi no Juicy Couture
She eatin the dick like a carnivore
Candy apple drank carnival
I'm tippin down the block in my city these niggas ain't f*ckin wit me though
I'm in a foreign today I use to have dreams of rollin glass 84s
These niggas they really actin
I'm pourin a 4 up in traffic
Their diamonds they dead they look tragic
If I pop me a bean its a classic
I'm tippin down the block in my city these niggas ain't f*ckin wit me though
I'm in a foreign today I use to have dreams of rollin glass 84s
These niggas they really actin
I'm pourin a 4 up in traffic
Their diamonds they dead they look tragic
If I pop me a bean its a classic