Darrion "Beans" Brown - What They Gone Do lyrics

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Darrion "Beans" Brown - What They Gone Do lyrics

[Verse 1] It's been so long Y'all can't hear me talk So yall can hear me through this song That b**h did me wrong I don't have no time for n***as Get it on my own Talibandz, we on, b**h Quit calling my phone It's crazy how n***as hate on you Even when you gone I'm trying to get money I married it when I was young I started with nothing Kick down the door and let ‘em through My n***as is trained to shoot And I bet they shoot at you n***a who the f** is you You ain't f** with me in school I pull up in coupes Now you acting like we cool n***a I don't f** with you [Hook] I be flexing What they gone do(3x) All these diamonds round my necklace What they gone do(3x) I got shooters who might shoot you What they gone do(3x) If I turn up on a f** n***a What they gone do(3x) I be flexing What they gone do(3x) All these diamonds round my necklace What they gone do(3x) [Verse 2] I be flexing I keep that chopper on me Case a n***a disrespect me He wanna be the next me He keep on talking sh** He gone end up where the fish sleep I'm tryna get this money All you n***as will get k**ed For playing with my money I swear to god I'm hungry Can't wait till I get rich And split it with my homies [Hook] I be flexing What they gone do(3x) All these diamonds round my necklace What they gone do(3x) I got shooters who might shoot you What they gone do(3x) If I turn up on a f** n***a What they gone do(3x) I be flexing What they gone do(3x) All these diamonds round my necklace What they gone do(3x) [Verse 3] Please don't fix your lips to talk to me What you have to offer me Got all these bands on top of me Why they hate on me I'm not anybody I might catch a body If he run up on me I'm a pop it and I won't be sorry If you ran your bandz up in one night We gon talk about it n***as talk about money everyday But ain't really got it Got a couple bands in my pants Ain't no way around it Get the f** from 'round me I don't need no help to f**ing count it