Waka Flocka Flame - U Ain't Bout That Life lyrics

U ain't bout that life

Everything that growl ain't dog O.U.T. over reggie

Never turn my back on y'all

U ain't bout that life

Just because his body full of ink, tattoos in his face

I can still tell that

U ain't bout that life

You ain't never get it out the streets

Dip and doge the police, real nigga 'til I rest in

Peace

U ain't bout that life

Just because he rob, hit licks, got shot, and locked

Up, I can still tell that

U ain't bout that life

He flexin', he flexin'

He ain't never flip a brick, flip a pound

He don't know how that choppa really kick

He ain't never lose a dog, that pussy nigga innocent

He ain't have to rap in 30 towns just to kill the weed

Sent (sentence)

Them tattoos and that jewelry don't make you hard

And them coupe's u rap about ain't in your car garage

You fake as hell, fake as shit, counterfeit!

You a fart under pressure, tell quicker than your

Broad.

Type to hit your hood with a bodyguard

They so not squad, young'uns, they will pull your card

U ain't bout that life

I could tell same nigga on the streets, in jail but


U ain't bout that life

Everything that growl ain't a dog O.U.T.Over reggie

These never turn my back on y'all

U ain't bout that life

O just because his body full of ink, tattoos in his

Face I can still tell that

U ain't bout that life

You ain't never get it out the streets

Dip and doge the police, real nigga 'til I rest in

Peace

U ain't bout that life

Just because he rob, hit licks, got shot, and locked

Up, I can still tell that

U ain't bout that life


Big ball and no bite, big mouth and no fight

Flip this motherfucker fo' that bitch fine

No matter but he ain't right

Earned my G stripes as I'm livin'

I'm a robbin' it

Hell when Chelsea needs slap automo

I'm with your friend Lucas

He ain't 'bout that life, he ain't 'bout that life

We know the boy gets talkin'

200 hundred rounds in your project

At that same store barkin'

I told what the fuck? They said Diddy is fucked

Then all that false clappin', that gang bangin',

Throwin' the wrong sets up

Manicurin' their nails and their toes

2020, get his... in his faces

I'm 'bout that life, Yodi

I'm a thin it like a Tobe

The brick squad and the Dante Marv

Who the fuck it?


U ain't bout that life

Everything that growl ain't a dog O.U.T.Over reggie

These never turn my back on y'all

U ain't bout that life

Just because his body full of ink, tattoos in his face

I can still tell that

U ain't bout that life

You ain't never get it out the streets

Dip and doge the police, real nigga 'til I rest in

Peace

U ain't bout that life

Just because he rob, hit licks, got shot, and locked

Up, I can still tell that

U ain't bout that life


You ain't 'bout that life, You ain't got no stripes

You talk that tuff shit but you ain't tryna fight

Let this nigga tell it all his life, he's so white

Aks somebody 'bout him in his hood it's all lies

Talkin' 'bout you got prize, you work at Popeye's

Ain't never sell no work, he was too scared to go

Outside

Get up in that booth and he Tony Montana

Ain't got a hundred grand, clamin' you king of Atlanta

You ain't 'bout that life, them guns you got ain't been

Shot

Virgins, don't let them hoes' get you when you're

Splurgin'

You ain't 'bout that life hoe, say sittin on bricks

I can tell you ain't sittin on shit


U ain't bout that life

Everything that growl ain't a dog O.U.T.Over reggie

These never turn my back on y'all

U ain't bout that life

Just because his body full of ink, tattoos in his face

I can still tell that

U ain't bout that life

You ain't never get it out the streets

Dip and doge the police, real nigga 'til I rest in

Peace

U ain't bout that life

Just because he rob, hit licks, got shot, and locked

Up, I can still tell that

U ain't bout that life






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