The track was recorded on September 19, 2017, marking one of the first known collaborations between Lil Uzi Vert and Chicago rapper Chief Keef. It was first previewed on the same day in an Instagram story video by Keef. It was later previewed in an Instagram live video by Uzi. Originally thought to be titled “Kobe Rollie” by fans, the track was one of the most highly-anticipated Uzi songs for over two years, with many expecting it to land on Uzi’s then-upcoming Eternal Atake album.
Many fans were upset after it was absent from the final Eternal Atake track list once Uzi announced the listing on March 5, 2020. To the surprise of many fans, the next day, after the standard version of album was released and the deluxe version of Eternal Atake was announced, Uzi teased that the song would finally release on the deluxe in a tweet announcing the song:
Jellybean ( Kobe) ft @ChiefKeef
🔥 🌟👽
After fans' complaints about the track’s original album mix, Uzi’s go-to engineer, Kesha Lee, previewed an updated mix on her Instagram Story on March 14, 2020. The original album mix is scheduled to be replaced with her mix.
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LIL UZI VERT Lyrics
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In my triple cup, that's two times two (ah)
Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup (ah, ah)
Yeah, my eyes red but I'm no Damu (ah)
If you gon' run it up, that's all on you (ah)
You know I'm ballin', usual like Kobe (twenty-four, ooh)
He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
Pull up Bentley truck, extra poles, and we four deep (skrrt, deep, bow)
Say my name three times like I'm Tony (Tony, Toni, Toné)
Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie
I ain't never believe nothing that you told me
These niggas keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me
Before I had these mils, I was oh so lonely
Runnin' 'round in Philadelphia only with my .40
I never been a phony (no way)
You be gettin' bands? Hardly (yeah)
I just fucked your bitch, sorry (I'm sorry)
Man, I put that on my shawty (oh)
Fight me, we're not scared, sorry (I'm sorry)
No, I'm not here for no games, Atari (no)
Diamonds, they hittin' like water, ooh, starbeam (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, rockstar life be callin', callin' (oh, yeah)
Don't want that girl, she stallin', she stallin' (oh, oh)
Big ol' foreign whip, ooh, I can't park it (ooh)
I'm from outer space, ooh, in a starship, ayy (whoa)
Thick ol' foreign bitch, ooh, that's my target (oh)
Ten bands, what you say? Ooh (ooh)
Ten bands for my Chanel carpet
Rockstar life like watch this
Y'all niggas slick like margarine
Lost your bitch in Starlet's, jeez
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
(Bang-bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (that's two times two)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
I just pulled up with me (huh?), doin' one-sixty
The bitch staring at me got real big titties (Sosa, baby)
What's in my jeans? Them real big fifties
Flight after flight
Hittin' real big cities (nyoom, nyoom)
From the sandbox, yeah, my brothers is with me
If they give me a bond, I'm comin' to get me (okay)
And in the club, we snuck the semi (bang)
Cup darker than Rémy, I can feel the envy (oh)
In my triple cup, that's two times two
Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup (ah, ah)
Yeah, my eyes red but I'm no Damu
If you gon' run it up, that's all on you
Disrespect the gang, and we stall on you
Send Trackhawk shots, don't get called on you (bang, bang)
Ring my bell, better have that Cod' on you (gang, gang)
Ayy, marry the guap, you know I do
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
(Bang-bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (ayy, Pi'erre)
AP, Muller, my Rollie (that's two times two)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ooh, ooh, nyoom
The lyrics to LIL UZI VERT's song Bean convey a sense of power, wealth, and a baller lifestyle. The opening line, "In my triple cup, that's two times two," refers to a styrofoam cup containing a mixture of codeine-laced cough syrup and soda, commonly referred to as "lean." The line "Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup" refers to the dark color of lean, which is darker than the broth of a wonton soup. Uzi claims in the next line that his eyes are red, but he is "no Damu," which suggests that he is not affiliated with the Bloods, a gang whose members wear red clothing and accessories.
Uzi compares his rise to fame and wealth to that of NBA player Kobe Bryant, who wore the number 24 for the majority of his career. He boasts about driving a Bentley truck and being willing to fight anyone who disrespects him or his gang. Uzi also references his jewelry, including his diamond-encrusted Rolex watch and VVS diamonds. The line "Before I had these mils, I was oh so lonely" suggests that Uzi's newfound wealth has brought him happiness.
The chorus of the song repeats the names of Uzi's favorite luxury watch brands, AP and Muller, emphasizing his wealth and taste for expensive fashion.
Line by Line Meaning
In my triple cup, that's two times two (ah)
I have codeine in my cup with a ratio of 2:2
Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup (ah, ah)
My drink is much darker than the broth in a bowl of wonton soup
Yeah, my eyes red but I'm no Damu (ah)
My eyes are red from the codeine, but I am not affiliated with the Bloods gang
If you gon' run it up, that's all on you (ah)
If you want to come up with me, that is your choice
You know I'm ballin', usual like Kobe (twenty-four, ooh)
I am always balling, like Kobe Bryant, with the number 24
Ooh, worried 'bout a hater that don't know me
I don't care about haters who don't really know who I am
He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
If someone claims to be tough, they have to prove it to me
Pull up Bentley truck, extra poles, and we four deep (skrrt, deep, bow)
I am riding with three other people in my Bentley truck, which has extra weapons for protection
Say my name three times like I'm Tony (Tony, Toni, Toné)
My name is like that of the band Tony, Toni, Toné, and can be repeated like a chant
Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie
I have high-quality diamonds on my Rolex watch arranged in a baguette style
I ain't never believe nothing that you told me
I never believed anything you said to me
These niggas keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me
People's secret insults have led me to act like my old self
Before I had these mils, I was oh so lonely
I was very lonely before I had millions of dollars
Runnin' 'round in Philadelphia only with my .40
I used to only carry a .40 gun with me when I ran around in Philadelphia
I never been a phony (no way)
I am not fake
You be gettin' bands? Hardly (yeah)
You are not really making money, are you?
I just fucked your bitch, sorry (I'm sorry)
I slept with your girlfriend, and I apologize
Man, I put that on my shawty (oh)
I swear on my significant other that I am telling the truth
Fight me, we're not scared, sorry (I'm sorry)
We are not afraid to fight, but we apologize for the outcome
No, I'm not here for no games, Atari (no)
I am not playing around, like a video game
Diamonds, they hittin' like water, ooh, starbeam (yeah, yeah)
My diamonds shine like water and stars
Yeah, rockstar life be callin', callin' (oh, yeah)
My extravagant lifestyle is calling for me
Don't want that girl, she stallin', she stallin' (oh, oh)
I am not interested in a girl who is playing hard to get
Big ol' foreign whip, ooh, I can't park it (ooh)
I have a large foreign car that I struggle to park
I'm from outer space, ooh, in a starship, ayy (whoa)
I feel like I am from another world, and this car is my spaceship
Thick ol' foreign bitch, ooh, that's my target (oh)
I am interested in a thick foreign woman
Ten bands, what you say? Ooh (ooh)
I am asking you if you can handle ten thousand dollars
Ten bands for my Chanel carpet
I am spending ten thousand dollars on my Chanel carpet
Rockstar life like watch this
I am living a life similar to that of a rockstar
Y'all niggas slick like margarine
You guys are sly and sneaky like a butter substitute
Lost your bitch in Starlet's, jeez
You lost your girlfriend at a nightclub named Starlet's
AP, Muller, my Rollie
I have expensive watches, including AP and Muller brands, as well as a Rolex
I just pulled up with me (huh?), doin' one-sixty
I am driving alone, going 160 miles per hour
The bitch staring at me got real big titties (Sosa, baby)
The girl staring at me has large breasts
What's in my jeans? Them real big fifties
I have significantly large amounts of cash in my pockets
Flight after flight
I am frequently traveling on airplanes
Hittin' real big cities (nyoom, nyoom)
I am visiting and spending money in major metropolitan areas
From the sandbox, yeah, my brothers is with me
My childhood friends are with me, and we grew up together
If they give me a bond, I'm comin' to get me (okay)
If my friends are jailed, I will help bail them out
And in the club, we snuck the semi (bang)
We brought a semi-automatic gun into the club without being caught
Cup darker than Rémy, I can feel the envy (oh)
My drink is darker than Rémy Martin cognac, and I can sense people's jealousy
If you gon' run it up, that's all on you
If you want to come up with me, that is your choice
Disrespect the gang, and we stall on you
If you disrespect my gang, there will be severe consequences
Send Trackhawk shots, don't get called on you (bang, bang)
We will shoot, possibly with a Jeep Trackhawk, if provoked
Ring my bell, better have that Cod' on you (gang, gang)
If you come to my house, you better have drugs with you
Ayy, marry the guap, you know I do
I am committed to making money above all else, and you should know that
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jordan Timothy Jenks, Keith Cozart, Symere Woods
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@logmanyadigg6817
When he said:
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
In my triple cup, that's two times two
Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup, ayy
Yeah, my eyes red, but I'm no Damu
If you gon' run it up, that's so on you
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
You know I'm ballin', usual like Kobe (24)
Ooh, worried 'bout a hater that don't know me
He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
Pull up Bentley truck, extra poles, and we four deep (Bah)
Say my name three times like I'm Tony (Tony, Toni, Toné)
Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie
I ain't never believe nothing that you told me
These niggas keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me
Before I had these mils, I was oh so lonely
Runnin' 'round in Philadelphia only with my 40
I ain't never been a phony (No way)
You be gettin' bands? Hardly, yeah
I just fucked your bitch, sorry, ooh (I'm sorry)
Man, I put that on my shawty, ooh
Fight me, we're not scared, sorry (I'm sorry)
No, I'm not here for no games, Atari (No way)
Diamonds, they hittin' like water, ooh, starbeam, yeah
Rockstar life be callin' (Callin')
Don't want that girl, she stallin', she stallin' (Oh, oh)
Big ol' foreign whip, ooh, I can't park it (Ooh, no way)
I'm from outer space, ooh, in a starship (Ooh)
Thick ol' foreign bitch, ooh, that's my target (Ooh)
Ten bands, what you say? Ooh (Ooh)
Ten bands for my Chanel carpet (Alright)
Rockstar life like watch this (Okay)
Young nigga slick like margarine (Huh?)
Lost your bitch in Starlet's (Jeez)
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef]
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
(Bang, bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie (Woo)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (That's two times two)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Just pulled up with me (Huh?)
Doin' one-sixty (Skrrt)
The bitch staring at me
Got real big titties (Sos', baby)
What's in my jeans? Them real big fifties
Flight after flight (Beep)
Hittin' real big cities
From the sandbox, yeah, my brothers is with me (Mhm)
If they give me a bond, I'm comin' to get me (Let's get it)
And in the club (Let's get it)
We snuck the semi (Bang)
Cup, dawg, it ain't Rémy
I can feel the envy
In my triple cup, that's two times two
Man, this shit darker than a wonton soup, ayy
Yeah, my eyes red, but I'm no Damu
If you gon' run it up, that's so on you
Disrespect the gang, and we stall on you, hey
Send them Trackhawk shots, don't get called on you (Bang, bang)
Bring my belt, better have that coat on you, ayy (Gang, gang)
Marry that guap, you know I do
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef]
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
(Bang, bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie (Woo)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (That's two times two)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
[Outro: Chief Keef]
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ooh
Yoom
I felt that
@LILUZIVERT
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@flackord4605
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@herolnfather
Why 12 minutes ago nigga
@yxrdmxn1742
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@luvisrage2638
Chief Keef is one of those artists you just have to respect
@CL66666
didnt he get ban from o block lmfao
@shibunaccii
@@CL66666 No, he ain't going back because he got robbed there.
@goku8621
@@CL66666 No, that beef 7 years old Von and them been said he can come back whenever he wants but he has warrants for his arrest in Chicago.