Bout That Life
Got me going through a thang
This mental aggression, keeping me stressing, I'm heading to the range
Practicing my aim, with that big Glock, correct cock drum
Locked and ready, shooting out the frame
I ain't taking no names
Ask later, I carried out the cargo, like a true Laker
No Lebron James, but something much greater
I'm more Kobe Bryant as a true curator
I run up in ya crib like an Oakland Raider
I'm Marshawn Lynch, beast mode for the paper
Turn a yard from an inch, a heap from a pinch
When I'm headed to this money my nigga I don't flinch
This life real gully my nigga so don't bitch
Hollows are like putty my nigga them shits stick
Ya follows on ya Instagram look real slick
Til' it lead you a nigga who about that real shit, real shit
On the gram do, it for them likes
Waving the chrome, but ain't pop that pipe
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
Money phones do it for that hype
Slave to a loan, know about that right
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
Saying you about that, I doubt that
Tough energy, you probably should just reroute that
Bluffing bout ya life honestly, I can see from a mile away
Looking at ya future you could die today
By the way when goons come you should get up out the way
When you outta place, all that tough talk go astray
Under pressure we can see it all in ya face
Feeling lesser when a real G come to play
You ain't feeling clever now you silent ain't got shit to say
Confidence is weathered you ain't never really catch a case
Don't know the measures you can't even eye ball a 8th
Softer than the leather on my seats,
The Beamer so sleek, the crib got four baths
The faucets so Greek the beds are so lavish
Rugs are so chic the watch it got class
Patek is so neat, the time it don't stop, my nigga I don't sleep
On the gram, do it for them likes
Waving the chrome but ain't pop that pipe
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
Money phones, do it for that hype
Slave to a loan, know about that right
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
This mental aggression, keeping me stressing, I'm heading to the range
Practicing my aim, with that big Glock, correct cock drum
Locked and ready, shooting out the frame
I ain't taking no names
Ask later, I carried out the cargo, like a true Laker
No Lebron James, but something much greater
I'm more Kobe Bryant as a true curator
I run up in ya crib like an Oakland Raider
I'm Marshawn Lynch, beast mode for the paper
Turn a yard from an inch, a heap from a pinch
When I'm headed to this money my nigga I don't flinch
This life real gully my nigga so don't bitch
Hollows are like putty my nigga them shits stick
Ya follows on ya Instagram look real slick
Til' it lead you a nigga who about that real shit, real shit
On the gram do, it for them likes
Waving the chrome, but ain't pop that pipe
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
Money phones do it for that hype
Slave to a loan, know about that right
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
Saying you about that, I doubt that
Tough energy, you probably should just reroute that
Bluffing bout ya life honestly, I can see from a mile away
Looking at ya future you could die today
By the way when goons come you should get up out the way
When you outta place, all that tough talk go astray
Under pressure we can see it all in ya face
Feeling lesser when a real G come to play
You ain't feeling clever now you silent ain't got shit to say
Confidence is weathered you ain't never really catch a case
Don't know the measures you can't even eye ball a 8th
Softer than the leather on my seats,
The Beamer so sleek, the crib got four baths
The faucets so Greek the beds are so lavish
Rugs are so chic the watch it got class
Patek is so neat, the time it don't stop, my nigga I don't sleep
On the gram, do it for them likes
Waving the chrome but ain't pop that pipe
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
Money phones, do it for that hype
Slave to a loan, know about that right
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that life
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Writer(s): Jerel Murrell
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