Rick Ross - Bout that life lyrics

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Rick Ross - Bout that life lyrics

[Intro] [Hook: Meek Mill & French Montana] These p**y a** n***as ain't about that life Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life) Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life) Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life) Ain't bout that life, ain't bout that life (you ain't bout that life) [Verse 1: French Montana] That n***a right there, that n***a right there Look at that n***a right there That b**h right there, that b**h right there Look at that b**h right there You ain't bout that life, you ain't bout that Got price tags you ain't bout that That b**h you love we popped that That sh** you talk you ain't bout that Don't get caught in that traffic n***as ain't bout that action You can keep your chain My n***as don't want that plastic n***as keep talkin' bout they got mill n***as keep talkin' bout they got wheels n***as keep talkin bout they got sk** He alright, he not real Got a little flow that's cool with me Got a little dough that's cool with me Got a little watch, little j**elry Them Self Made n***as, Volume 3 That work get through like woo Shorty got that Ric Flair p**y like woo! [Hook] [Verse 2: Diddy] Man these p**y n***as ain't bout that life, naw And this sh** they talkin' I got that twice b**h I'm Diddy ho f** your advice I said b**h I'm Diddy ho f** your life Shut your mouth when you in the presence of kings I ball like LeBron but I got a couple more rings I got love for all my hatin' n***as I heard you said some things You b**h n***as need love too I might take you under my wing [Verse 3: Rick Ross] God's expensive, jacket .. But they know I had crack a n***a Shots fired dont ask a n***a Next got k**ed by a rappin' n***a …. I'm Michael Corleone Scarface b**h got it goin' on One time for all the feds watchin' Get inside tips when your money long Got big, my plans bigger I'm a die tryna squeeze my damn trigger n***as hate when you touch that 50 m Victory white, I got five of them Pull up around the corner with shiny rims Smiling like a n***a when he got a deal Dying, always on my mind for real Empire, always want a deal [Hook] [Verse 4: Meek Mill] Who you with? numerous shots from the fo fo Young n***a in the low low Jumpin' out the thing with a little bad b**h like yolo f** for this time ain't no true In the hood where there ain't no hope Now everybody ridin' in there like soap Everybody get to rappin' when there ain't no coke Where the money n***a Cop 44 where I live at Probably get the whole load if you get it back Fish scale when snapped rented rack Little n***a you ain't stuntin' give that rental back I like fast cars fast broads and my last car was like a Nascar It go vroom vroom Skrr, skrr before I blast off She go up and down like NASA Bike life on your b**h n***a Pop a wheelie all in that p**y She switchin' gears on this dick n***a Still young represent rich n***a Yellow diamonds like piss n***a Stones they glistening … [Hook]