Chief Keef - Beans & Magazines lyrics

Throw you some shells i got that arm
Unleash the beast and that be my charm
Hop in my American whip hop out the foreign
'Fore you call the police i'm already gone

Pop out the Miss hop out a bitch
Was broke, but damn man I'm rich
Tryna catch me a fish
Looking like I hit a lick
So much horse and kick
This bitch like a Ferrari
Boy we ain't faking no funk
I was like 8 with a gun
Pour ace up but I'm the one
When I take KayKay to the lunch
I tell her to get what she want
We staking out on a beef
We coming out like a leak
We coming outta the tree
I'm coming outta the V
Turn up the passenger seat
Hand me a light, let's get ready to ride
All this ice I'mma catch frost bite
If you sneak diss, you can catch me outside
If you sneak diss
Then you know it's on sight
Girl we ain't a couple you can't hold my hand
And these dirty ass niggas
Can't hold my bands
Too many blunts, my eyes bloodshot red
Started hearing voices in my head

Throw you some shells i got that arm
Unleash the beast and that be my charm
Hop in my American whip hop out the foreign
'Fore you call the police i'm already gone

Young nigga, from the bottom
Ohh, got me, like I got me
Wrist rocky pockets stocky
And we got beans and magazines

Send me in the wilderness and
I'm coming out with Scars
Water well it might be a shark
Baby what caught your eye it might be my ring
And you know this the 50 feet
Step in this ring
I'm flexing like I'm stone cold Steve Austin
She wanna ride me like yeehaw
I'm bout my bread, pita
Wanna relax with the seat back
Tint so dark you can't see past
Just had a talk with my ego
Got more more shelves than The Home Depot

Throw you some shells i got that arm
Unleash the beast and that be my charm
Hop in my American whip hop out the foreign
'Fore you call the police i'm already gone

Young nigga, from the bottom
Ohh got me like I got me a wrist
Rocky pockets stocky
And we got beans and magazines