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เพลง Bout That Life (feat. French Montana, K Kutta, Torch & Iceberg) (Explicit)

อัลบั้ม MMG Presents: Self Made, Vol. 3

ศิลปิน Meek Mill, French Montana, K Kutta

17 ก.ย. 56

เนื้อเพลง Bout That Life (feat. French Montana, K Kutta, Torch & Iceberg) (Explicit)

 

It's so hard for me to sit back here in this studio

 

Looking at a guy out here hollering my name

 

When last year I spent more money on spilt liquor

 

In bars from one side of this world to the other than you made

 

You're talking to the Rolex wearing diamond ring wearing kid stealing

WOO

Wheeling dealing Limousine riding Jet Flying son of a gun

 

These p***y a*s n***as

 

Ain't bout that life ain't bout that life

 

You ain't bout that life

 

X8

 

N***as wanna act loco Who you with numerous shots from the fo fo

 

Young n***a in the low low

Jumpin' out the thing with a little bad b***h like YOLO

 

44 on my hip line this time ain't no joke

In the hood where there ain't no hope

Now everybody ridin' dirty like there ain't no soap

Everybody get to rappin' when there ain't no coke

Where the money n***a

Cop 44 a bird where I live at

Probably get the whole load if you get it back

Fish scale when snapped rented rack

Little n***a you ain't stuntin' give that rental back oh

I like fast cars fast broads

And my last car was like a Nascar it go vroom vroom

Then skrr skrr before I blast off

She go up and down like NASA

 

Bike life on your b***h n***a

 

Pop a wheelie all in that p***y she switchin' gears on this d**k n***a

Still young reckless and rich n***a yellow diamonds like piss n***a

Stones they glistening n***a ya'll suckas don't do it like this n***a

That n***a right there that n***a right there

Look at that n***a right there

 

That b***h right there that b***h right there

 

Look at that b***h right there

 

You ain't bout that life you ain't bout that

 

That price tag you ain't bout that

That b***h you love we popped that

That s**t talk you ain't bout that

Don't get caught in that traffic

 

N***as ain't bout that action

 

You can keep your chain

My n***as don't want that plastic

 

N***as talkin' bout they got mill

 

N***as talkin' bout they got wheels

 

N***as talkin bout they got skill

He alright he not real

Got a little flow that's cool with me

Got a little dough that's cool with me

Got a little watch a little jewelry

Them Self Made n***as Volume 3

That work get through like woo

 

Shorty got that Ric Flair p***y like woo

 

Don't handle your business

 

When the car pull up

Ya'll n***as slippin' with the window rolled up

 

That choppa with the whip

 

Ain't no God ain't no priest

Just your body floating in blood exposed to the street

I'm bout that life I don't play no game

That snitch s**t lame

In the booth you know I'm flame

 

In the game

 

MGB come and get that bang

That Marley

 

MMG cut that check

Plus a rollie and a chain

 

Ya'll n***as fake like

 

Roll the ghost drop the top

Bad b***h suck the cock

In the crib or in the car

P***y n***a hatin' cause I'm a star

 

P***y n***a hatin' like

 

P***y n***a like who ya are

 

P***y around my cock

 

You ain't about that ye

 

You ain't never seen a brick roll down a whole tray

All I know is gunplay

And my n***a gunplay anytime broad day

I be stackin' that cash

 

I be ya'll stay

I ain't even tryin' to aim everybody in that b***h

Get that straight y'all can push that drop I done whip

 

I can flip that molly you ain't seen anybody

I ain't run my dough

I ain't even seen a n***a in they own blood

Had a white

She screamin' I'm dead

My n***as gettin' bread

My n***as beat the feds

Every night I send they a photo on my bed

You ain't bout that life that life

Keep a hundred shots in that

 

200 on my dash

Thousand grams of that white

 

Sky Dweller my watch

 

2 kilos my cuban

 

Courtside like Mark cuban

You gettin' money then prove it

 

When they sit on and they sit on

 

With n***as who snipe

 

With a big ol' fire

 

N***a sit on down yous a godd**n joke

Whatchu out there doin

 

You goin' get yourself hurt

These guns really shoot and these packs really move

And I keep them m's and ya'll n***as still playin'

I'm tryin' to build my bread lil n***a

I can't hear lil n***a I kill for a grand

What the f**k is you saying

I'm tryin' to shower my b***hes with black box

Someone's baby momma

F**k n***a keep talkin' crazy

I'mma buy your b***h and start claiming your n***a

All my whips are from across the border n***a

If you a f**k n***a I'll f**kin' shoot a n***a

When we pull up ho's get starstruck

This live house

MMG I'mma teach you f**k n***as to boss up

Man these n***as ain't bout that life naw

And this s**t they talkin' I got that twice

B***h I'm Diddy ho f**k your advice

I said b***h I'm Diddy ho f**k your life

Ho shut your mouth when you in the presence of kings

I ball like LeBron but I got a couple more rings

I got love for all my hatin' n***as I heard you said some things

You b***h n***as need love too I might take you under my wing

Car expensive jack a n***a

What they know I head crack a n***a

Shots fired don't ask a n***a

Gangsta got killed by a rappin' n***a

I'm Michael Corleone

Scarface b***h I got it goin' on

One time for all the feds watchin'

Get inside tips when your money long

Got big my plan bigger

I'm a die tryna squeeze my d**n trigger

Think when you touch that 50 m

Victory white I got five of them

 

Pull up on the corner with shinin' rims

Smiling like a n***a when he got a deal

Dying always on my mind for real

 

 

Empire always what I want to build

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