[Intro]
Yea
Gangsta
Bring the Mob back nigga, know what I'm sayin'
Killa, Killa City
Hurry
Know what I'm saying?
Niggas really wit the shit nigga
Really wit it
[Verse 1]
Nigga your money short like Bushwick
All you niggas playin, ya'll know I ain't nothing to fuck wit
Been wit the shit, been riding round with sticks
Fuck a banana, I threw a hundred rounder on that bitch
Boy I got a shot, like Kevin Love
Run up on a nigga, no mask, no gloves
What I need a mask and gloves for? I ain't come to take his ice
You know what the business is, I really came to take his life
What you know about sprayin whole clips
Detectives get me, I play dumb and act like I don't know shit
Like I don't know dude, I don't know where he from
But check this though, I don't even know the dude
I'm official, I'll hit ya wit a tеch
If I thought you really was a threat, you'd been dead
Havе your ass dressed up, going nowhere
My nigga I don't think you really wanna go there
[Chorus]
Nigga what you know about funk on site
But you ain't, you ain't, you ain't bout life
What you know bout gunning shit down in broad daylight
But you ain't, you ain't, you ain't bout life
What you know bout sittin ona nigga house all night
But you ain't, you ain't, you ain't bout life
Nigga what you know about funk on site
But you ain't, you ain't, you ain't bout life
[Verse 2]
I don't fuck wit these niggas, boy they gang goofy
You talkin gangsta shit, but I know you straight pussy
My lil niggas really ride around wit fullys
They love me to death, if I say squeeze, I bet they shootin'
Handguns shoot thirty, that's mandatory
Ain't hard to find, so quit acting like you looking for me
I don't really need shooters, I'm my own gunna
I push my own packs, I've been a drug runner
I ain't gone lie, these rap niggas got me scared
Paperwork ain't right, you get ran up top, in the feds
They was bout to kick in my baby mama's house
I told her, tell em don't do it, I'm coming out
I got to playin dumb, like what's this all about
They told me, we'll talk once we get downtown
That's when I knew I was gonna be gone for a lil while
My bitch said it ain't nothing, she'll hold me down
[Chorus]
Nigga what you know about funk on site
But you ain't, you ain't, you ain't bout life
What you know bout gunning shit down in broad daylight
But you ain't, you ain't, you ain't bout life
What you know bout sittin ona nigga house all night
But you ain't, you ain't, you ain't bout life
Nigga what you know about funk on site
But you ain't, you ain't, you ain't bout life
Bout That Life was written by Rondoe.