Meek Mill

Bout That Life
It's so hard for me to sit back here, in this studio,Looking at a guy out here hollering my nameWhen last year I spent more money on spilt liquorIn bars from one side of this world to the other, than you madeYou're talking to the Rolex wearing, diamond ring wearing, kid stealing (WOO!)Wheeling dealing, Limousine riding, Jet Flying, son of a gunThese pussy ass niggasAin't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Niggas wanna act loco? Who you with? Numerous shots from the fo foYoung nigga in the low lowJumpin' out the thing with a little bad bitch like YOLO44 on my hip line, this time ain't no jokeIn the hood where there ain't no hopeNow everybody ridin' dirty like there ain't no soapEverybody get to rappin' when there ain't no cokeWhere the money niggaCop 44 a bird where I live atLetras de cancionesProbably buy the whole load if you get it backFish scale when snapped rented rackLittle nigga you ain't stuntin' give that rental back, ohI like fast cars, fast broadsAnd my last car was like a Nascar it go vroom, vroomThen skrr, skrr before I blast offShe go up and down like NASABike life on your bitch niggaPop a wheelie all in that pussy she switchin' gears on this dick niggaStill young, reckless, and rich nigga, yellow diamonds like piss niggaVS stones they glistening nigga, ya'll suckas don't do it like this niggaThese pussy ass niggasAin't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't 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a little flow that's cool with meGot a little dough that's cool with meGot a little watch a little jewelryThem Self Made niggas, Volume 3That work get through like woo!Shorty got that Ric Flair pussy like wooThese pussy ass niggasAin't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ya'll say you'll whipDon't handle your businessWhen the car pull upYa'll niggas slippin', with the window rolled upThat choppa with the whipping, choppa with the whippingAin't no God, ain't no priestJust your body, floating in blood exposed to the streetI'm bout that life, I don't play no gameThat snitch shit lameIn the booth you know I'm flameRoss put me in the gameMGB, came to get that bangThat Molly gameMMG, cut that checkPlus a rollie and a chainYa'll niggas fake like re-rockRoll the ghost, drop the topBad bitch, suck the cockIn the crib or in the carPussy nigga hatin' cause I'm a starPussy nigga hatin' like Imma stopPussy nigga wait like who ya are?Pussy niggas escape around my carThese pussy ass niggasAin't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)You ain't about that yeYou ain't never seen a brick roll down a whole trayAll I know is gunplayHit my nigga gunplay night time, broad dayI done sat in that cageI done made front page, kicked door ya'll stayI ain't even tryin' to aim everybody in that bitchCatch a stray y'all can push that drop, I done whip that MaziI done flip that molly you ain't seen a dead bodyI done held my dogg downSeen the niggas who shot him, laying in they own bloodHad to wipe Mama tear'sShe dreamin' I'm deadMy niggas gettin' breadMy niggas beat the fedsEvery night a centerfold in my bedYou ain't bout that life, that lifeKeep a hundred shots in that pipe200 on my dashThousand grams of that whiteSky Dweller, my watch2 kilos, my cubanCourtside like Mark CubanYou gettin' money then prove itThese pussy ass niggasAin't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life)When the shit on site and they sending all type of niggas who snipeWith a big ol' fireNigga sit on down, yous a goddamn jokeWhatchu out there doin?You goin' get yourself hurt this not that movieThese guns really shoot and these packs really moveI need them m's, and ya'll niggas still playin'I'm tryin' to build my bread lil manCan't hear, daddy got killed for a grandWhat the fuck is you sayingI'm tryin' to shower my bitches with black boxNino Brown some body baby mommaFuck nigga keep talkin' crazyI'mma buy your bitch and start claiming your daughter niggaAll my work from across the border niggaIf you a fuck nigga I'll fuckin' shoot a niggaWhen we pull up ho's get starstruckThis live houseMMG, I'mma teach you fuck niggas to boss up From Letras Mania