This is a song about "Ain t bout that"

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

Rapping bout things that leave mark

Know give me a head start

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

They talkin now,about that new artist who we talkin bout?

Huslin' erday to that dah only sh*t that we know

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Sweatin' me like headband

How bout that shit, ain't that just grand?

Bout that green like baby bop

Ever since then i had no job

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

You see now that nigga lonely

Rollin' down the four o five

Talkin bout that trill life