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off a bean (Explicit)

Ken Carson
2026-08-271:57 minSynced lyrics

"off a bean (Explicit)" is a song by Ken Carson, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:57 long and contains 61 lines and 425 words.

Lyrics

0:00I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy
0:01(Outtatown radio)
0:01I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy
0:06No bullshit
0:06(Hehe)
0:09(A-A-Art Dealer)
0:13I swag like Dover with this shit
0:15I sag my pants shirt oversized
0:17Look like my clothes don't even fit
0:18My chain was swingin' in her eyes
0:20She like "Woah woah this nigga lit"
0:22Can't let her get a piece of my pie
0:23She wouldn't go if I weren't rich
0:25Where would you be if I weren't fly?
0:27But that's not the case I'm poppin' my shit
0:28Spanish bitch don't know English
0:30All she know is "Sí papi"
0:322025 I'm still pourin' purple
0:33Yeah I'm still havin' Wocky
0:35I worked for everything I got
0:36Fuck you mean I'm bein' cocky?
0:38I was off the bean roll up on my jeans
0:40Ain't got a ashtray nigga
0:41Can't waste time only poppin' out if it's 'bout six figures
0:44She don't waste time
0:45Only wine and dine if you a rich lit nigga
0:48I was small time had to fall in line
0:50Now I'm big bag-getter
0:51Off a bean
0:52I won my team championship rings
0:54I put hoes in cars and shit
0:55I'm in the Rolls with stars and shit
0:57Widebody double-parked this bitch
0:59I'm in the booth with the drug kit
1:00I got every pill you can name
1:02I got every stick no aim
1:04I just get low then swing
1:06I'ma swing that stick just like a bat home run
1:08Now the bottom of my shoes red but these not Louboutin
1:12Murakami bag my bitch so bad she rockin' Louis Vuitton
1:15Miu Miu Chanel swag she bustin' out that JPG dress
1:18Girl I'm tryna get inside ya now we flesh to flesh
1:21Fuck you mean? I pop out skinny jeans yeah and they distressed
1:24Serve junkies they shoot up amphetamine I'm shootin' up a check
1:28Got the swag from Dover Street Market these niggas can't dress
1:32I swag like Dover with this shit
1:33I sag my pants shirt oversized
1:35Look like my clothes don't even fit
1:37My chain was swingin' in her eyes
1:38She like "Woah woah this nigga lit"
1:40Can't let her get a piece of my pie
1:42She wouldn't go if I weren't rich
1:43Where would you be if I weren't fly?
1:45But that's not the case I'm poppin' my shit
1:46Spanish bitch don't know English
1:49All she know is "Sí papi"
1:502025 I'm still pourin' purple yeah
1:52I'm still havin' Wocky
1:53I worked for everything I got
1:55Fuck you mean I'm bein' cocky?
1:57Off a bean
I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy
(Outtatown radio)
I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy I'm goin' crazy
No bullshit
(Hehe)
(A-A-Art Dealer)
I swag like Dover with this shit
I sag my pants shirt oversized
Look like my clothes don't even fit
My chain was swingin' in her eyes
She like "Woah woah this nigga lit"
Can't let her get a piece of my pie
She wouldn't go if I weren't rich
Where would you be if I weren't fly?
But that's not the case I'm poppin' my shit
Spanish bitch don't know English
All she know is "Sí papi"
2025 I'm still pourin' purple
Yeah I'm still havin' Wocky
I worked for everything I got
Fuck you mean I'm bein' cocky?
I was off the bean roll up on my jeans
Ain't got a ashtray nigga
Can't waste time only poppin' out if it's 'bout six figures
She don't waste time
Only wine and dine if you a rich lit nigga
I was small time had to fall in line
Now I'm big bag-getter
Off a bean
I won my team championship rings
I put hoes in cars and shit
I'm in the Rolls with stars and shit
Widebody double-parked this bitch
I'm in the booth with the drug kit
I got every pill you can name
I got every stick no aim
I just get low then swing
I'ma swing that stick just like a bat home run
Now the bottom of my shoes red but these not Louboutin
Murakami bag my bitch so bad she rockin' Louis Vuitton
Miu Miu Chanel swag she bustin' out that JPG dress
Girl I'm tryna get inside ya now we flesh to flesh
Fuck you mean? I pop out skinny jeans yeah and they distressed
Serve junkies they shoot up amphetamine I'm shootin' up a check
Got the swag from Dover Street Market these niggas can't dress
I swag like Dover with this shit
I sag my pants shirt oversized
Look like my clothes don't even fit
My chain was swingin' in her eyes
She like "Woah woah this nigga lit"
Can't let her get a piece of my pie
She wouldn't go if I weren't rich
Where would you be if I weren't fly?
But that's not the case I'm poppin' my shit
Spanish bitch don't know English
All she know is "Sí papi"
2025 I'm still pourin' purple yeah
I'm still havin' Wocky
I worked for everything I got
Fuck you mean I'm bein' cocky?
Off a bean

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