Verse 1
Yeah
Hold up it's a new day, shout-out to my day ones
Wa**up with those statements, you broke like you sprained something. I made a beat it panned out, let's f** around and lay something. n***a I'm straight from the projects, where people be holding them objects. Frank Lucas they about that life, all new sh** I'm about that life, all new beats I'm about to write, bet it's online if you check my sites. If you catch me on that boulevard, I'm handing out them business cards, back on my bullsh** Paul Gasol, just dropped Mike Brown call the law. Been looking for these A&R's but I ain't getting no mail, some n***as ain't about that life, they just want you to fail. Grew up with my bro's and them but most of them in jail, still pushing my single n***a that's royalties and sales, what the hell!
Verse 2
Yeah
These things that I spit about, is really what I'm living, I work with what I'm giving, just pop molly then zip it. No Winrar, I got bars, these darn frauds should listen. Just like I said in the first verse, you try to fix it get worse, that's why I left it alone, all new sh** I'm about that life, that's your b**h showing tits via Skype, you getting left, til I'm done getting right, aight. Wa**up with this damn city, I guess that's why I run it. Got most of my fans with me, and we getting blunted. Stuck to this rap sh** like glue, I'm about that life how bout you?
I'm about that life huh?