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Lil Roach - Lil Jean Lyrics



Lil Roach - Lil Jean Lyrics




Yeah, I'm makin' my money, sell Billy my jeans
I ain't give no f*ck bout you then or now
Cause shit, you made for the streets
Like who did you think I was? I'm runnin' my bag and makin' my cheese
And I saw your ass out on the bus
You askin' for money and beggin' for fees
And you beggin' my ass for trust
But I cannot do that, you know it ain't free
And you know chasin' bags a must
I'm runnin' to shops and I'm spendin' a spree
And this bitch, she chase for lust
I told her, come out and hop in a V
And I found out this bitch, a junkie
She bout to nod out, but not on my seat

I'm feelin' real bad, lil' Jean
I'm runnin' that bag, lil' Jean
I just hopped out the Porch
I told him, come out, I'm back, lil' Jean
You lookin' real sad, lil' Jean
Come run up this bag with me
And I'ma go knock you off
I'm feelin' real bad, like bad, lil' Jean, Lil' Jean, yeah, yeah, lil' Jean
I'ma go knock you off I'm feelin' real bad, like bad, lil' Jean
Lil' Jean, yeah, yeah, lil' Jean I just got all the cash back up in my pocket, I'm back, lil' Jean
Lil' Jean, yeah, yeah, lil' Jean

Yeah, and I ain't trustin' nobody up in this bitch
One day, I'ma be at the top And I'm showin' out for everything I did
Got the green bills with the blue chains and I'm runnin' towns when I'm up in this bitch
And I ran out of the f*ckin' house and I'm smokin' loud and I made it at six
When I found out that you f*ckin' crowds and you goin' down, I ain't f*ck with you then
I ain't crashin' out, I ain't goin' down but I ain't lettin' this shit happen again
And this bitch a clown and this bitch, she frown
And this bitch, she f*ckin' all my friends
Like, please get out my house like, right now, I'm feelin' dead

I'm makin' my money, sell billy my jeans
I ain't give no f*ck about you then
Or now, cause shit, you made for the streets
And I saw your ass out on the bus
You askin' for money and beggin' for fees
And you beggin' my ass for trust but I cannot do that, you know it ain't free
I'm runnin' this bag, lil' Jean
Come run up this bag with me
And I'ma go knock you off
I'm feelin' real bad, like bad, lil' Jean Lil' Jean, yeah, yeah, lil' Jean
I'ma go knock you off I'm feelin' real bad, like bad, lil' Jean
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Yeah, I'm makin' my money, sell Billy my jeans
I ain't give no f*ck bout you then or now
Cause shit, you made for the streets
Like who did you think I was? I'm runnin' my bag and makin' my cheese
And I saw your ass out on the bus
You askin' for money and beggin' for fees
And you beggin' my ass for trust
But I cannot do that, you know it ain't free
And you know chasin' bags a must
I'm runnin' to shops and I'm spendin' a spree
And this bitch, she chase for lust
I told her, come out and hop in a V
And I found out this bitch, a junkie
She bout to nod out, but not on my seat

I'm feelin' real bad, lil' Jean
I'm runnin' that bag, lil' Jean
I just hopped out the Porch
I told him, come out, I'm back, lil' Jean
You lookin' real sad, lil' Jean
Come run up this bag with me
And I'ma go knock you off
I'm feelin' real bad, like bad, lil' Jean, Lil' Jean, yeah, yeah, lil' Jean
I'ma go knock you off I'm feelin' real bad, like bad, lil' Jean
Lil' Jean, yeah, yeah, lil' Jean I just got all the cash back up in my pocket, I'm back, lil' Jean
Lil' Jean, yeah, yeah, lil' Jean

Yeah, and I ain't trustin' nobody up in this bitch
One day, I'ma be at the top And I'm showin' out for everything I did
Got the green bills with the blue chains and I'm runnin' towns when I'm up in this bitch
And I ran out of the f*ckin' house and I'm smokin' loud and I made it at six
When I found out that you f*ckin' crowds and you goin' down, I ain't f*ck with you then
I ain't crashin' out, I ain't goin' down but I ain't lettin' this shit happen again
And this bitch a clown and this bitch, she frown
And this bitch, she f*ckin' all my friends
Like, please get out my house like, right now, I'm feelin' dead

I'm makin' my money, sell billy my jeans
I ain't give no f*ck about you then
Or now, cause shit, you made for the streets
And I saw your ass out on the bus
You askin' for money and beggin' for fees
And you beggin' my ass for trust but I cannot do that, you know it ain't free
I'm runnin' this bag, lil' Jean
Come run up this bag with me
And I'ma go knock you off
I'm feelin' real bad, like bad, lil' Jean Lil' Jean, yeah, yeah, lil' Jean
I'ma go knock you off I'm feelin' real bad, like bad, lil' Jean
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Writer: Aiden Roach
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Performed By: Lil Roach
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Aiden Roach
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