You ain't bout that life
Everything that growl ain't dog O. You. T. Over reggie
Never turn my back on y'all
You ain't bout that life
Just because his body full of ink, tattoos in his face
I can still tell that
You ain't bout that life
You ain't never get it out the streets
Dip and doge the police, real n***a 'til I rest in
Peace
You ain't bout that life
Just because he rob, hit licks, got shot, and locked
Up, I can still tell that
You ain't bout that life
He flexin', he flexin'
He ain't never flip a brick, flip a pound
He don't know how that choppa really kick
He ain't never lose a dog, that p***y n***a innocent
He ain't have to rap in 30 towns just to kill the weed
Sent (sentence)
Them tattoos and that jewelry don't make you hard
And them coupe's you rap about ain't in your car garage
You fake as hell, fake as s**t, counterfeit!
You a fart under pressure, tell quicker than your
Broad.
Type to hit your hood with a bodyguard
They so not squad, young'uns, they will pull your card
You ain't bout that life
I could tell same n***a on the streets, in jail but
You ain't bout that life
Everything that growl ain't a dog O. You. T. Over reggie
These never turn my back on y'all
You ain't bout that life
O just because his body full of ink, tattoos in his
Face I can still tell that
You ain't bout that life
You ain't never get it out the streets
Dip and doge the police, real n***a 'til I rest in
Peace
You ain't bout that life
Just because he rob, hit licks, got shot, and locked
Up, I can still tell that
You ain't bout that life
Big ball and no bite, big mouth and no fight
Flip this m**********are fo' that b***h fine
No matter but he ain't right
Earned my G stripes as I'm livin'
I'm a robbin' it
Hell when Chelsea needs slap automo
I'm with your friend Lucas
He ain't 'bout that life, he ain't 'bout that life
We know the boy gets talkin'
200 hundred rounds in your project
At that same store barkin'
I told what the f**k? They said Diddy is f****d
Then all that false clappin', that gang bangin',
Throwin' the wrong sets up
Manicurin' their nails and their toes
2020, get his... In his faces
I'm 'bout that life, Yodi
I'm a thin it like a Tobe
The brick squad and the Dante Marv
Who the f**k it?
You ain't bout that life
Everything that growl ain't a dog O. You. T. Over reggie
These never turn my back on y'all
You ain't bout that life
Just because his body full of ink, tattoos in his face
I can still tell that
You ain't bout that life
You ain't never get it out the streets
Dip and doge the police, real n***a 'til I rest in
Peace
You ain't bout that life
Just because he rob, hit licks, got shot, and locked
Up, I can still tell that
You ain't bout that life
You ain't 'bout that life, You ain't got no stripes
You talk that tuff s**t but you ain't tryna fight
Let this n***a tell it all his life, he's so white
Aks somebody 'bout him in his hood it's all lies
Talkin' 'bout you got prize, you work at Popeye's
Ain't never sell no work, he was too scared to go
Outside
Get up in that booth and he Tony Montana
Ain't got a hundred grand, clamin' you king of Atlanta
You ain't 'bout that life, them guns you got ain't been
Shot
Virgins, don't let them hoes' get you when you're
Splurgin'
You ain't 'bout that life hoe, say sittin on bricks
I can tell you ain't sittin on s**t
You ain't bout that life
Everything that growl ain't a dog O. You. T. Over reggie
These never turn my back on y'all
You ain't bout that life
Just because his body full of ink, tattoos in his face
I can still tell that
You ain't bout that life
You ain't never get it out the streets
Dip and doge the police, real n***a 'til I rest in
Peace
You ain't bout that life
Just because he rob, hit licks, got shot, and locked
Up, I can still tell that
You ain't bout that life
- 专辑：Triple F Life: Fans, Friends & Family
- 歌手：Waka Flocka Flame
- 歌曲：U Ain't Bout That Life