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BEAN

4

Hip-Hop/Rap

BEAN was released on August 15, 2025 by The Stu as a part of the album CAMERAMAN

Song Details

Release DateAugust 15, 2025

LabelThe Stu

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM66

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Haydn!

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Phone Home

Composer

Hayden Pierce

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Haydn!

Engineer

Lyrics

I just touched down had to run me a

And I said I just touched down had to run me a

Yeah, I just touched down, had to run me a play

Came up from nothing, I doubled the pay

Riding too fast, I ain't touching no brakes

I keep it tucked, I ain't making mistakes

Cartier frames, see the hate in they eyes

Money keep calling, I never decline

Put in the work, now I live what I grind

They watching my moves, tryna figure my mind

I took some Ls, but I made it back twice

Told her my pain, do a million in ice

She wanna stay, but she ain't even my type

Told her be real, don't get lost in the hype

Took me some risks, but I knew I'd be straight

Now my old teachers be watching my plays

Lived all the stress in the past, in the shade

Now it's just commas and flights out of state

Now I'm up and I'm stacking like Shaq

Shoot like I'm Curry, I pull and I splash

I make a play, then I'm gone in a flash

They try to block me, I step back and pass

Tats on my neck and my wrist like a trophy

Ice on my ears, got me feeling like Kobe

Watch how I move, they can't check me or hold me

Hop in a Wraith and I'm moving too ghostly

I get the bag and I triple it back

Feel like I'm Luka, I stay with a stack

Too many wins, I ain't taking no slack

Came from the bottom, ain't never goin' back

Flooded my chain, now it hit like the finals

She want my time, but I'm stuck in a cycle

Too many racks, had to count 'em in vinyl

Hundreds on hundreds, that money go viral

Jump to the top, man, I feel like I'm Giannis

They tryna stop me, but I move regardless

I kept it real, I don't do all the talking

I let the numbers and money do comments

Feel like Kobe, I'm off of a bean

Hundred racks, I just stuffed in my jeans

Push the cat, I don't stop for no scene

Took his girl, now she rockin' with me

Money talk, I don't say what I mean

Too much ice got me feeling too clean

Shawty bad, told her hop in between

Ain't no cap, this is real, not a dream

I got these diamonds, they dance on my body

You know that they hitting in waves

Counting the racks, she don't know what to say

Told her come through, but she know she can't stay

Hop on a jet, now I'm flying away

Whip out the lot and I'm pushing the seats

And you know that I'm gone, I ain't touching no brakes

Yeah, huh, I got stripes like I play for the pros

In the Rolls, got her up on her toes

Took a flight, now I'm way out in Rome

Moving fast, I ain't checking my phone

Too much ice, got my neck feeling froze

Too much cash, had to stack up in rows

She want love, but my heart stay on cold

Tell her chill, I can't trip on no hoe

I get the bread, then I fuck on yo bitch

Dripping so hard, like I swim with the fish

Running it up, I ain't taking no risk

I got a shooter, he don't ever miss

Stack up the racks, I ain't checking the price

Told her to slide, but don't stay for the night

Ball like I'm Harden, step back to the right

Count up these hundreds, my future too bright

Cop a new whip and I'm pressing the gas

Too many bands, I won't let 'em collapse

Come from the mud, now I'm moving too fast

I just touched down, had to run me a play

Came up for nothing, I doubled the pay

Riding too fast, I ain't touching no brakes

I keep it tucked, I ain't making mistakes

Cartier frames, see the hate in their eyes

Money keep calling, I never decline

Put in the work, now I live what I grind

They watching my moves, tryna figure my mind

I took some Ls, but I made it back twice

Told her my pain, do a million in ice

She wanna stay, but she ain't even my type

Told her be real, don't get lost in the hype

Took me some risks, but I knew I'd be straight

Now my old teachers be watching my plays

Written by: Hayden Pierce

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