Kali Bando - Bout That Life Lyrics

Niggas ain't bout that life nah that's a act
Everything u doing is for show
Bring that over here n it's a wrap
We gon take it some where u ain't tryna go
My lil gotta he gon come get ya nah I can't play no games with u niggas
I don't put no blame on u niggas
U roll up load up let it bang on u niggas
I been finessing gettin to this chicken I done even shared game wit these niggas
Tf u did u change on a nigga
I guess we just not built the same lil nigga

Stick to the script ya I follow the code
F*ck a check up than get back on the road
Hit the plug he gon give me a load
Cuz he know I get that shit sold
Niggas don't get it they chasin these hoes
Jealous of me u ain't never gon grow
I ain't trippin nah that's not how I roll
But try to diss me we pull up at ya show
Semiautomatic let em have it if he want it
Nigga body in the addict wit the static u was frontin
Nigga talkin bout a patek lemme have it now u runnin
Do the mathematics with it u ain't leavin here with nothin on god
We gon f*ck it up the whole summer
Lol bro cutting up a whole onion
Why u wanna f*ck now I don't owe u hoes nothing
Give u dope dick make u overdose from it
F*ck a bad bitch go deep savage
Than I disappear Houdini vanish
I could feel it in the air
Niggas don't compare they scared how they so weak it's tragic
Ain't no athlete I'm elite advantage
Niggas too sweet knock u out ya new balance
Talkin real loud u see me u silent be quiet
I ain't promoting no violence
But I swear to god

Stick n I move
Get rid of the pack n get right n the booth
They tryna get rid of me know I'm truth
Salute or u better shoot
Pull bullet holes right through ya coupe
We ain't playin for half's nah we playin for keeps
While I pray for the Guap mama prayin for me
Had to drop to my knees n ask god to forgive me cuz I be with shooters who play in the league
U ain't playin wit me lil nigga cut that out
U better ready to shoot if u back out
I head to the bank n I max out
Catch rec on ya block wit the strap out blacka backin down any body who say they wanna opp with me
Tip of the barbell hotta than commodities
Shot up the block for the cop even spottin me
Spin round the block make it look like monopoly
Dark clouds in my vicinity
My plug n my opps on the same block
Invest n get rich on the same plot
Max out or masked on when the cane lock
Remember them droughts we was Strugglin
Nah they ain't know nothing bout Hussein
Cold nights stomach ribs touchin
Won't go back till the pack double on god

Niggas ain't bout that life nah that's a act
Everything u doing is for show
Bring that over here n it's a wrap
We gon take it some where u ain't tryna go
My lil gotta he gon come get ya nah I can't play no games with u niggas
I don't put no blame on u niggas
U roll up load up let it bang on u niggas
I been finessing gettin to this chicken I done even shared game wit these niggas
Tf u did u change on a nigga
I guess we just not built the same lil nigga