Bout That Life - Meek Mill, French Montana, K Kutta

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, kiss stealing, woo!

Wheeling dealing, limousine riding, jet flying son of a gun

And I’ma have a hard time, holding these alligators back

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)

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)

Anybody wanna act loco?

Who you with?

Numerous shots from the .44

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 it 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

Fishscale when it’s stamped in the rental wrapped

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 'fore 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

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)

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)

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)

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 lovin' 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 mils

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)

You say y’all with it, but don’t handle your business

When the car pull up

Y’all niggas slippin', with the window rolled up

That choppa with to whippin'

Choppa went to whippin', 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, come and get that bang, that molly gang

MMG, cut that check, plus a Rollie and a chain

Y’all niggas fake like reed rocks, roll the Ghost, drop the top

Bad bitch, suck the cock, in the crib or in the car

Pussy nigga hate cause I’m a star

Pussy nigga hate like I’ma stop

Pussy nigga wave like who ya are

Pussy nigga skate if 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 bout that life, you ain’t about that yay

You ain’t never seen a brick broke down in whole trays

All I know is gunplay

Hit my nigga Gunplay night time, broad day

I just sat in that cage, I done make front page

Kick the door where y’all stay

I ain’t even tryna aim, everybody in that bitch catch a stray

I done pushed that drop, I done whipped that Mazi

I done flipped that molly

You ain’t seen a dead body, I done held my dope thang

To seen the niggas who shot 'em in they own blood

Had to wipe momma’s tears, she dreamin' I’m dead

My niggas gettin' bread, my niggas beat the Feds

Every night I send a photo, my bad

You ain’t bout that life, that life, keep 100 shots in that pipe

200 on my dash, thousand grams of that white

Sky Dweller my watch, two kilos my Cuban

Courtside like Mark Cuban, you getting money?

Then prove it 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)

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)

I’m 'bout that life, when the shit on sight, and they sit on tight

With niggas who snipe, with that big ol' fire, nigga sit on down

You’s a goddamn joke, what you out there doin?

You goin' get yourself hurt

This not that movie, these guns really shootin'

And these packs really movin'

I need them M’s and y’all niggas still playin'?

I’m tryna build my brand

Lil man can’t hear that he got killed for a grand

What the fuck is you saying?

I’m tryna shower my bitches with black balls

Nino Brown someone’s baby momma

Fuck nigga, keep talkin' crazy

I’ma buy your bitch and start claiming your daughter nigga

All my work from across the border nigga

If he a fuck nigga, I’ll fuckin' shoot him nigga

When we pull up, hoes get starstruck

This Live House, MMG, I’ma teach you fuck niggas to boss up

These pussy ass niggas ain’t bout that life

Man these niggas ain’t bout that life, naw

And this shit they talkin' I got that twice

Bitch I’m Diddy ho fuck your advice

I said bitch I’m Diddy ho fuck your life

Ho shut your mouth when you in the presence of kings

I ball like LeBron but I got a couple more rings

I got love for all my hatin' niggas I heard you said some things

You bitch niggas need love too I might take you under my wing

Car expensive, jack a nigga

What they know?

I head crack a nigga

Shots fired don’t ask a nigga

Gangsta got killed by a rappin' nigga

Rollie gold, I’m Michael Corleone

Scarface bitch I got it goin' on

One time for all the feds watchin'

Get inside tips, when your money long

Got big, my plan bigger

I’m a die tryna squeeze my damn trigger

Niggas hate when you touch that 50 M’s

Bentley white, I got five of them

Pull up on the corner with shinin' rims

Smiling like a nigga when he got a deal

Dying, always on my mind for real

Empire, always what I want to build