You better not $#&@ with me
I'm what gangster sposed to be
And you can't fool me cause I'm from the streets

You listenin to my life on beat
I know who faker than who wanna be
Who gonna kill, who rob or steal

Now I'm hustling hard, tryina get this dough
Baby I'm filled, just time to go
I got !@%!e, crack, weed and pitch

Get in my way, you'll bleed for real
I'ma carry me a gun if that's how I feel
I'm gonna pop that thang for real

Now that's real, baby that's real
I got it concealled,
Baby ?what you gonna feel, yeah


[Hook]
I've been just, I've been just

I've been just down
I've been just, I've been just
I've been just down

I'm bout that life, throwing it right
Pushin that knife
Baby I'm bout that life

This is how we living though we know it ain't right
Baby I'm bout that life
Know it ain't right, I'm slangin that white

Baby I'm about that life, life

I've been jailed for, a single ^!$$% get 54 floor

Killers killing get less time for that
Mind pin ? no explaining that
I said blue heart what's to do

School said the same, some so damn feel
Haters gonna hate but when I win
They don't understand this %#@! I've been

I got bills, stress and ferrari dreams
Totally responsible for my team
I got the sour, evorine, oxy and vicodin

This is the %#@! that I'm in

[Hook]

I've been just, I've been just
I've been just down
I've been just, I've been just

I've been just down
I'm bout that life, throwing it right
Pushin that knife

Baby I'm bout that life
This is how we living though we know it ain't right
Baby I'm bout that life

Know it ain't right, I'm slangin that white
Baby I'm about that life, life


I'm bout that, bout that clap you kid
Less then put the strap back
Used to move crack packs in my napsack

Playing cool g rap and abstract
I let my gun ra ta ta ta tat, then another tat
Where the $#&@ you at

But I don't really care where the suckers at
Where my hoodie and my chuckers at
Where the mask and the club, cause it ain't no love

And ^!$$%s is strappin..%#@! I had enough of that
^!$$% let's get it on then
This is styles p the ghost, shawn pen

In the same category, chasin bornin
Young wolverines out dawn %#@!
I'm about this, I'm about that

Act like in indian, walk with a scalp pack

I'm bout that life, throwing it right

Pushin that knife
Baby I'm bout that life
This is how we living though we know it ain't right

Baby I'm bout that life
Know it ain't right, I'm slangin that white
Baby I'm about that life, life.