What I’m Bout

(Chorus: Creese Reese Dirty Beard)
Slang these things and do my thing
U know what the fuck I'm bout
Haters keep talking fuck what they Talkin bout
U work a job I take a different
Rout
Fuckin hoes and smokin weed
This is what the fuck I'm bout

I'm sick of all these dogs wolfin they don't know what they Talkin bout
I'm a treat em like a side walk and then I chalk em out
Take the heater out mouth and put it to yo dome
I don't wanna kill myself no moe I would rather kill u slow
Cuz when I was down and out I had to handle shit on my own
So If u try to take mine then u can meet the chrome
I'm in Atlanta now but I'm a. be flying home
Cali is my nest but I gotta grind alone
Now I don't havе a car but I'm never low on fuel
If thе rhymes don't work I'ma have to go back to school
But fuck that I'd rather stack up my cheddar
Cuz the life of a gangsta husslas much better