BOUT THAT LIFE

[Verse 1]
Yuh, succubus if any nigga wanna trust his bitch
One touch her clit, and fuck her face
What's the risk of tellin' niggas I'm the fuckin' shit
Ain't nothin' bitch, I'm what I say
Let it be known I'm exclu-sive
Drop yo' top, gimme dat roof, bitch
All of my thoughts are intrusive intuitive
No need for tweetin' it shut up and do it, ahh
Open shot and I'ma shoot it, ahh
Ghost 4-5 and now they clueless, ahh
Post on yo' block until you pull in
The only time pullin' up to the movement
You ain't movin' me wit' any emotion
That's immune to me without any potion
Wet yo' fuckin' team you'll drown in the ocean
The clips I'm totin' slide a round like a token, yah
I knock yo' head off yo' shoulders
Rock hard for my squad like a boulder
Bops, they wanna ride like a chauffeur, but I'm just holdin' the cups like a coaster
Ha, I knock yo' head off yo' shoulders
Ha, I put that boy on a poster
Yah, I put buddy on a shirt
Yuh, it get bloody, it get worse

[Verse 2]
Bitch peep my etiquette
Run through my rhetoric
Cut off the legs, they don't walk what they said
I just really need head until then I'm not settling
If I don't get it, I just might behead a bitch
There is no separate, ah
No substitute bring me my sedative
Or I'll be fuckin' you
Break me my bread or I'm breakin' yo' neck wit it
Tez, why so Negative?
Bitch 'cuz I'm negligent
I leave no evidence
Bodies in crevices
Unrecognizable
I'm undeniable
I beat yo' ass they not identifying you
Prolly not findin' you
Fuck who you cryin' to
Give up yo' life, if that is so kind of you
But the nice guy always gon' finish last
AK kickback turn yo' dome into glass
I'm chillin' outside like I don't got a class

[Verse 3]
I'm takin' you out like it's time for the trash
Plus I'm shreddin' this shit like the garbage disposal
I get on one knee, choppa ring like proposals
I hop out the four door, it do sing like a solo
Uzi got vocals, the beam is on focal
Shotty gon' pick yo' ass up like it's mobile
Shots gon' be heard round the world goin' global
I handle the job that yo god is supposed to
Don't know what the you fuck you thought but I am not a stain, hoe
Try to duck and I'ma aim, low
Uppercut and I'ma swang, those
Quite frankly you niggas on other shit
You not my brotha bitch, I am not franc-o
You rep multiple colors like rain-bow
And you niggas want dance, so let's tang-o

[Chorus]
You are not 'bout that life
You are not 'bout it, ayy
You are not 'bout it
He say 'bout that life
I really doubt it I-
I really doubt it
You are not 'bout that life
You are not 'bout it, ayy
You are not 'bout it
He say 'bout that life
I really doubt it I-
I really doubt it