Skeme - Ain't 'Bout That Life lyrics

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Skeme - Ain't 'Bout That Life lyrics

Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as just talking that tough sh** Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life Ok, I'm riding round with my stacks, and I got my home town on my back My enemies on my Malcolm X, and my yopper right in my lap Me, I represent for that Inglewood, with my money right and they know it On prometesine with that pistol plan, I'm banging out the whole focus These square n***as so bogus, this jord bright and hoes notice I'm vibin out and just zonin, I swear that these lame n***as don't want it I got this southern drawl in my vocals, I'm bout my mail, ain't no poster b**h I'm bizy getting that OT though I got no time to play with no locals I'm swagging out in these clubs, and I dropped yo rent to stay on that couch Take about 3 months of that same rent To pay for that gold in my mouth b**h I do this, I do this This here ain't just bout no music I bleed the block and I grinded out I beat the ba** down till I bruise it My time is now and I got it f** these haters tryna block it Got that dollar built in my Levi's And these racks tucked in my pocket My time is now and I got it f** them haters tryna knock it Got that Louie built in my Levi's And that hammer tucked in my pocket These n***as just out here fronting These n***as just out here playing These n***as stay talking that bullsh** I ain't mad at y'all I'm just saying These n***as must think they nice These n***as think they sh** tight Real n***a eryday and night Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as just talking that tough sh** Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, nah Let them hate hate, but my case straight I'm with a bad b**h and on vacate So f** these n***as and nay say Them n***as more than weak, just like 8 days We got ak's that will trouble shoot You get caught up in a polo bubble goo See my hoes man, they wouldn't even f** with you You act out, have a shooter see what's up with you See I'm down to die for respect homie Sox my set homie, red b**h to get wet fo me And tell her toe touch and do a stretch on it I flex homie, flex homie Ice cold on my pimp sh** Other rappers on shrimp sh** I'm having red wine with my shrimp dish Y'all just talking bout getting it But y'all ain't real about bidess I'm grinding out till I'm finished To drop that period on my sentence City boy be talking bout getting it But they ain't really bout bidness I'm grinding out till I'm finished Versace shades all in my vision These n***as just out here fronting These n***as just out here playing These n***as stay talking that bullsh** I ain't mad at y'all I'm just saying These n***as must think they nice These n***as think they sh** tight Real n***a eryday and night Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as just talking that tough sh** Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, nah Any city hero, I rock Camero, watch my spot Clock in the nearo never been a yeat 4 4 60 shots, n***a just breathe, aim for the face n***a f** your knees Real gangs n***a f** peace I've been here, I'ma die here Live life n***a with no fear No tattoos just stab wounds I've been a goon, I've been a fool I broke the rules, willing to loose Say you tough, my mini 14 will call your bluff Los Angeles hot top just put your hoe on thick f** her good, then go big, hit it with the jig South central sh** Hundred miles on my cortez, watching for the feds Don't die for dough dough boy, baking the bread She gave me the p**y cause how I said How I play, you can't fade it You roach n***as, you roach hoes Read it, racks on racks n***a That's how I play it, f**er These n***as just out here fronting These n***as just out here playing These n***as stay talking that bullsh** I ain't mad at y'all I'm just saying These n***as must think they nice These n***as think they sh** tight Real n***a eryday and night Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as just talking that tough sh** Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, y'all n***as ain't bout that life Y'all n***as ain't bout that life, nah

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