Bout' It

I know that you the man

Just think about it
You bout' it, you bout' it
You bout' it, I'm bout' it

Just think about it
You bout' it, you bout' it
You bout' it, I'm bout' it

How bout' it, I'm bout' it
I'm bout' it, I'm bout' it

I'm bout' it
I'm violent
I'm all of the above I'm wildin'
In the middle of the forest I'm Pinein'
Got a trunk that'll leave your girl whinin'
Haters whisper and they askin' God why him
Why in the hell Dyl the Kill steady climbin'
Michael Phelps to the game in divin'
Better luck next year keep tryin'

Above the freeway I'm flyin'
From the H back to the four-o-nine'in
Girl talkin' like when we gon' be wifin'
Put that pussy into shock like lightnin'
In the juicy fruit so ripened
Headshot to the face I'm Snipin'
I'm a beast in the sheets like a lycan
I'm about that I put that in writin'

(Ohhhhhh)
I know
(Feel it, feel it)
I know that you the man
(Feel it, feel it)

Just think about it
You bout' it, you bout' it
You bout' it, I'm bout' it

How bout' it, I'm bout' it
I'm bout' it, I'm bout' it

Bout' it till the day that i die
Bout' being the truth not a lie
Yeah my feet walk around down here
But my mind is livin' in the sky
Bitch shut the fuck up I ain't tryin' to hear your chimes
Flowin' through time like a mayan
Hold the South down like a giant
Juiced up on the the dance floor unwindin'

Ladies let me see you drop it down and
If your a pool then i don't mind drownin'
Im only servin' work out by the poundin'
You can get none reputation astoundin'

Vision bigger then the size this town is
Fuck supersayin i be supersoundin'
Look around do you see anyone clownin'
We bout' that life leave your families frownin'

(Ohhhhhh)
I know
(Feel it, feel it)
I know that you the man
(Feel it, feel it)

I'm bout' it
(Yeah we bout' it)
I'm violent
(Just think about it)
I'm all of the above I'm wildin'
(Cause you know I'm about it, and I know you about it)
I'm all of the above I'm wildin'
In the middle of the forest I'm Pinein'
(So tell me how bout' it)
Above the freeway I'm flyin'
(Yeah we bout' it)
From the H back to the four-o-nine'in
(Yeah we bout' it)
Above the freeway I'm flyin'
(Yeah we bout' it)
From the H back to the four-o-nine'in
(Yeah we bout' it)
I'm about that I put that in writin'
(So you already know I'm about it)

(Ohhhhhh)
I know
I know that you the man
(Feel it, feel it)
(Ohhhhhh)

I know
(Feel it, feel it)(Feel it, feel it)
I know that you the man
(Feel it, feel it)
(Feel it)



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Writer(s): Dylan Smith
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