Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bout That Life, artist - Meek Mill.
Date of issue: 16.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bout That Life |
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 |