​bip city lyrics

[Intro: Lil Bean]
Chains swingin' back and forth
(That n*gga B on the beat)

[Chorus: Lil Bean]
Underdog like Rocky, but I don't do no boxing
Ice skatin', brodie tryna slide like it's hockey
b*tches f*ck the whole city, still ain't see a doctor
Don't ask me why n*ggas ain't around, I just cropped 'em

[Post-Chorus: Lil Bean]
Pocket full of blues on me, I run sh*t
You probably never see my face, I sit behind tint
Baby, I'm from Bip City, better check your whip
Hit it once, got amnesia, I might forget

[Verse 1: Lil Bean]
Rain, heat, or snow, I can run them racks up
Can do this sh*t myself, they gon' call for backup
You can tell I'm havin' sh*t from foreign cars to black trucks
She say she a good girl, but I can make her act up
I can't trust the past, I can't put it past 'em
n*ggas gettin' too in-touch, I been playin' tackle
Playin' tacklе on the concrete, that snitchin' sh*t bеyond me
Bro kind of smart, off them pills, he be zombie
I'm Beaner, son, I got some real n*ggas that's behind me
My main shooter, I call him Big Shot just like Chauncey
Just ask around and hear my name ringin', I'm the topic
Living good, she let me hit record while she top me
[Chorus: Lil Bean]
Underdog like Rocky, but I don't do no boxing
Ice skatin', brodie tryna slide like it's hockey
b*tches f*ck the whole city, still ain't see a doctor
Don't ask me why n*ggas ain't around, I just cropped 'em

[Verse 2: FREDOBAGZ]
Shoot this b*tch like Rambo, I come strapped with a Draco
7.6s, ain't gon' need a doctor, n*gga, case closed
Hop out with some big sh*t, .308 make the whip flip
Up and knock it proper, leave your partner with his face gone
Got K's like I'm Rambo, ain't sh*t to get you blitzed, n*gga (Yeah)
Say I'm slimy, get the wrong vibes, you gettin' blicked, n*gga
Swing that K like Banjo, can duck, but I can't miss with it
Stay on P's if you ain't Skully [?][1:25]
KK protect me from my enemies, told God to watch my friends
I know you n*ggas never seen a [?], I can show you what it is
Patient shots, lil' bro walk down, don't want nothin' but the head
The K can't fit in these Amiri jeans, I brought out the FN

[Chorus: Lil Bean]
Underdog like Rocky, but I don't do no boxing
Ice skatin', brodie tryna slide like it's hockey
b*tches f*ck the whole city, still ain't see a doctor
Don't ask me why n*ggas ain't around, I just cropped 'em
[Post-Chorus: Lil Bean]
Pocket full of blues on me, I run sh*t
You probably never see my face, I sit behind tint
Baby, I'm from Bip City, better check your whip
Hit it once, got amnesia, I might forget