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Green Bean
82,886
Hip-Hop/Rap
Green Bean was released on August 4, 2021 by PDE Records/RCA Records as a part of the album Rich Shooter
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Release DateAugust 4, 2021
LabelPDE Records/RCA Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Songwriter
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Bradley "DJ BJ" Whitaker
Bradley "DJ BJ" Whitaker
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
****, I know how I'm like
Flew through like a muhfuckin' bird, **** (Yes sir, yes sir, aye)
How you comin', slime?
Yo, yo, yo (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
[Chorus]
Ain't shit green but that lima bean (That lima bean)
Ain't shit green but that gun on my beam
Don't get ate up like some collard greens (Like collard greens)
You know I'm always tryna drop some green (Drop some green)
And this shit crazy when they want some bread (Some bread)
Shawty gotta go feed the streets (The streets)
I'm spreading the word, you know I be spreading to eat (I be spreading to eat)
You know I am evil when I can't have it but I be praying to Jesus (But I be praying to Jesus)
Big God, he blessed me, tryna get me out the street (Tryna get me out the street)
But the street be calling, saying, "Slimeball, we need somebody dead in the street" (Need 'em dead in the street)
[Verse 1]
So I pull up on 'em, no talkin', just follow the move and we finish the mission (Finish the mission)
Then I put this gun in his mouth and I clean up shit, yeah, I'm like the dentist (Yeah, I'm like the dentist)
Follow the code, ain't no type of switchin', only thing switch on this Glock (Yeah)
I'm gonna switch through a top (Yeah)
**** just swept through they block (Yeah)
And put 50 on his Glock (Brrr)
So many bullets, this bitch will not stop (Uh-uh)
I get to squeezin', just let that bitch rock (Yes sir)
Bitch, I been thuggin', they know how I roll (How I roll)
They just been clubbin', we catch 'em and pop (Gang)
I hit the stain, talk my shit and I pop (Uh-huh)
Poppin' this shit got me straight to the top (Straight to the top)
It did, damn (Damn)
[Verse 2]
She ain't have no clue, but your ho wanna still come through, that shit, that's true, yeah
And that bitch wanna fuck Young Nudy, hell yeah, and I turn that shit up, yeah, yeah
And I get shell when I'm in there, baby girl, hell naw, she don't care
Hit her from the back, she look back, stare (Yeah)
Doggystyle, said she'll let a **** pull her hair (Yeah)
In her jaw, baby girl, she gon' take it there (Yeah)
Get warm in her jaw, least I'm in there (Yeah)
In her stomach, she said that it got there (Yeah)
In her stomach, she said that it got there (Ooh)
Make her vomit, I'm in, up and out there (Ooh)
That's your girl? Man, I see why you cuffed that (Ooh)
That shit five minutes, she makin' love there (Ooh)
Ain't gon' lie, baby girl, I'ma come back (Yeah)
Make her cum every time, hit her from the back (Yes)
Every time that she ride, I just relax (Uh)
I get high, baby girl, let my seat back (Yeah)
I just whip out and she get to eatin' that (Yeah)
She's a real freaky ho and I need that (And I need that)
But she not the type that I be keepin' (I be keepin')
She the type that a **** be leavin' (Be leavin')
She's a opp, bitch, I came to get even (Even)
Smoke that boy, man that **** not breathin' (Nuh-uh)
In the cloud and I'm fuckin' yo' squeezie (Uh-huh)
I'm a clown though, I laugh when I beat it (Uh-huh)
That's too bad 'cause you had the bitch eatin'
Now that bitch can't do nothin' but eat semen (Uh-huh)
Know I'm evil, bitch, I am a demon (I'm a demon)
I'm the real definiton of something you don't grow old to and you don't wanna beef with
[Chorus]
Ain't shit green but that lima bean (That lima bean)
Ain't shit green but that gun on my beam
Don't get ate up like some collard greens (Like collard greens)
You know I'm always tryna drop some green (Drop some green)
And this shit crazy when they want some bread (Some bread)
Shawty gotta go feed the streets (The streets)
I'm spreading the word, you know I be spreading to eat (I be spreading to eat)
You know I am evil when I can't have it but I be praying to Jesus (But I be praying to Jesus)
Big God, he blessed me, tryna get me out the street (Tryna get me out the street)
But the street be calling, saying, "Slimeball, we need somebody dead in the street" (Need 'em dead in the street)
[Verse 3]
Real street shit, always on street shit (On street shit)
Man, the streets man, I will not leave it (Uh-uh)
In the hood, I'm a hero, believe it (Believe it)
In the hood, they some zeros, believe it (Believe it)
Uh, damn
And I laugh at these ****, believe it (Believe it)
Got more cash than these ****, believe it (Believe it)
**** broke, ****, best to leave it (Damn)
Better leave it in the past, you breathin' (You breathin')
'Fore yo' ass be sleep wit' your peeps, **** (Your peeps, ****)
[Bridge]
The fuck? (I hate you pussy ass ****)
Damn (Broke ass ****)
You fucks
[Verse 4]
These **** be mad for a reason
I get the bag for no muhfuckin' reason (What the hell?)
I hit the stage and these bitches stop breathin' (Yes sir)
Back to the bity, they said that they need me (Uh-huh)
Blunt in LA, I been smokin' and chiefin' (Yeah)
Yes sir (Yes sir)
Bitches be stressin' for blessings (For blessings)
Bitch, you be stressin' for nothin' (For nothin')
I'm havin' money, not givin' bitch nothin' (Nothin')
Bitch, I wasn't stressin' for nothin' (Nothin')
Damn, gotta make me somethin', don't they? (Somethin')
They gonna hate me for this (They gonna hate me for this)
Don't need no favors for shit (Don't need no favors for shit)
Boy, you not labeled, not it (Boy, you not labeled, not it)
Boy, you not gang and that's it (That's it)
**** stop reppin' and shit (**** not reppin' this shit)
**** ain't step for they shit (**** didn't step for his shit)
**** didn't help when we made this shit (Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
Ain't shit green but that lima bean (That lima bean)
Ain't shit green but that gun on my beam
Don't get ate up like some collard greens (Like collard greens)
You know I'm always tryna drop some green (Drop some green)
And this shit crazy when they want some bread (Some bread)
Shawty gotta go feed the streets (The streets)
I'm spreading the word, you know I be spreading to eat (I be spreading to eat)
You know I am evil when I can't have it but I be praying to Jesus (But I be praying to Jesus)
Big God, he blessed me, tryna get me out the street (Tryna get me out the street)
But the street be calling, saying, "Slimeball, we need somebody dead in the street" (Need 'em dead in the street)
[Outro]
Gang, gang
****, gang, gang
Written by: Quantavious T. Thomas, Timothy Jordan Jenks
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