Bout It Bout It

[Intro]
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist

[Chorus]
No co-sign, I don't need that shit
Set the streets on fire, you could see that shit
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know

No co-sign, I don't need that shit
Set the streets on fire, you could see that shit
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know

[Verse 1]
They say they want to freestyle me (yeah)
Too many sub shots to let them breeze by me (yeah)
I'm on my own two, no niggas stand by me (no)
Your bitch called me, hanged up, then she redialed me
I switched flows up like a nigga switched clothes up
Got my bands up, so a nigga give no fucks (wow)
If I change, I hope it's for the better (for the better)
They tryna steal the flow so they follow to the letter (yeah)
Don't let 'em—I've been drinking vodka since the AM (AM)
Got my numbers up so for them verses niggas pay 'em (pay 'em)
Rock star, five star rooms, niggas stay in
Break in, hit 'em with the chop, leave 'em bakin'
Patiently I've been just waiting to blow (blow)
Came from the bottom, built this on my own (own)
I don't chase no clout, I'm just chasing this money
You ain't bout your money then stay the fuck from me

[Chorus]
No co-sign, I don't need that shit
Set the streets on fire, you could see that shit
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know

No co-sign, I don't need that shit
Set the streets on fire, you could see that shit
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know

[Verse 2]
I don't give a fuck about who lyrical and who not (nah)
Tryna find a middle-ground, I gotta make my moolah (moolah)
Do I sell my soul, do I sell my soul for it?
Tryna be a god, feet inside the cold water
Now that you're on my line, tryna get me locked-down (down)
Green and my water, a nigga never walked down (nah)
Now your girl on my line tryna give me box now (now)
Shoot your shot bitch even if you shot down
Stand by yourself, don't stand by me
I don't shake hands 'coz you niggas look grimey (wow)
Buy a bag or a bitch, niggas will find me (yeah)
I ran down on 'em now they real silent
Don't kill my high, I don't care about lows (no)
Niggas caught flame when they stole my flows
How you suck vape pens and you don't want smoke? (wow)
Keep my hands clean, I can call my bros

[Chorus]
No co-sign, I don't need that shit
Set the streets on fire, you could see that shit
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know

No co-sign, I don't need that shit
Set the streets on fire, you could see that shit
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know
Bout it bout it, bitch I'm bout it bout it, you already know