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 pussy ass niggas
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)
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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 fo
Young nigga in the low low
Jumpin' out the thing with a little bad bitch 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 nigga
Cop 44 a bird where I live at
Probably buy the whole load if you get it back
Fish scale when snapped rented rack
Little nigga 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 bitch nigga
Pop a wheelie all in that pussy she switchin' gears on this dick nigga
Still young, reckless, and rich nigga, yellow diamonds like piss nigga
VS stones they glistening nigga, ya'll suckas don't do it like this nigga

These pussy ass niggas
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)
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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)

That nigga right there, that nigga right there,
Look at that nigga right there
That bitch right there, that bitch right there
Look at that bitch right there
You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that
That price tag you ain't bout that
That bitch you love we popped that
That shit talk you ain't bout that
Don't get caught in that traffic
Niggas ain't bout that action
You can keep your chain
My niggas don't want that plastic
Niggas talkin' bout they got mill
Niggas talkin' bout they got wheels
Niggas 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 niggas, Volume 3
That work get through like woo!
Shorty got that Ric Flair pussy like woo

These pussy ass niggas
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)

Ya'll say you'll whip
Don't handle your business
When the car pull up
Ya'll niggas slippin', with the window rolled up
That choppa with the whipping, choppa with the whipping
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 shit lame
In the booth you know I'm flame
Ross put me in the game
MGB, came to get that bang
That Molly game
MMG, cut that check
Plus a rollie and a chain
Ya'll niggas fake like re-rock
Roll the ghost, drop the top
Bad bitch, suck the cock
In the crib or in the car
Pussy nigga hatin' cause I'm a star
Pussy nigga hatin' like Imma stop
Pussy nigga wait like who ya are?
Pussy niggas escape around my car

These pussy ass niggas
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)

You ain't about that ye
You ain't never seen a brick roll down a whole tray
All I know is gunplay
Hit my nigga gunplay night time, broad day
I done sat in that cage
I done made front page, kicked door ya'll stay
I ain't even tryin' to aim everybody in that bitch
Catch a stray y'all can push that drop, I done whip that Mazi
I done flip that molly you ain't seen a dead body
I done held my dogg down
Seen the niggas who shot him, laying in they own blood
Had to wipe Mama tear's
She dreamin' I'm dead
My niggas gettin' bread
My niggas beat the feds
Every night a centerfold in my bed
You ain't bout that life, that life
Keep a hundred shots in that pipe
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

These pussy ass niggas
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)

When the shit on site and they sending all type of niggas who snipe
With a big ol' fire
Nigga sit on down, yous a goddamn joke
Whatchu out there doin?
You goin' get yourself hurt this not that movie
These guns really shoot and these packs really move
I need them m's, and ya'll niggas still playin'
I'm tryin' to build my bread lil man
Can't hear, daddy got killed for a grand
What the fuck is you saying
I'm tryin' to shower my bitches with black box
Nino Brown some body baby momma
Fuck nigga keep talkin' crazy
I'mma buy your bitch and start claiming your daughter nigga
All my work from across the border nigga
If you a fuck nigga I'll fuckin' shoot a nigga
When we pull up ho's get starstruck
This live house
MMG, I'mma teach you fuck niggas to boss up
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Bout That Life Lyrics

Meek Mill – Bout That Life Lyrics