This is a song about "You aint bout that life"

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

Living life all for you just aint true being white dosent change the word to the mike

I aint about to tell you my whole life story,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Boy, hasnt anyone told that you aint worth shit, no prolly not

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

So you know i'm bout that gun play

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Get a life, i aint goin tell you twice

Before we see it's hard to live

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

And, i aint talking bout the paper kind

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me