Yamaica Productions - 'Bout It lyrics

[Intro] Uuuuugh !!! Ha! Hooty-Hoo! Buckle up knuckle up Yeah, yeah All this camouflage and j**elry on, n***a, I feel like a No Limit soldier Aye, P, f** with me! [Hook] These n***as know I'm- Bout It (x16) (Verse) Skinny n***a, but my pockets fat as f** Trynna stack so much that I'mma need an armored truck My own militia, 'case a n***a trynna press his luck Like Caucasians I'm craving Starbucks 'Cause you know I'm- (Hook) Bout it (x16) I be sprinting to the money, n***a (I do!) No conversation for you funny n***as (uh uh!) (Verse 2) I hear you n***as hating, you can save that conversation Thinking I won't make it, n***a, what the f** you drinking? You must have me mistaken with them rappers that be faking Hustling's always been my occupation 'Cause you know I'm- (Hook) Bout It (x16) Grinding24/7, n***a I'll go to sleep when I'm in heaven, n***a (Verse 3) I swear I lose my mind when it's paper on the line I feel like Kobe Bryant, I be ballin' overtime A Free Thinker, I ain't just talking 'bout the clothing line So f** the government and all their sheeple with their feeble minds Back in the day People stood up 'cause they had to react for a change Strapped with the thing, had to get it by any means even if they had to blast them away Now sh** has changed Settling ain't been my cup of tea, 'cause a young n***a trynna get paid f** slaving for a wage I'm finna be a black Giant, I ain't talking bout no Willie Mays Oh my goodness, it's crazy How the flow switch like a lady A 90s baby, but spit crack like I was born in the 80s Ay Homie, f** a deal, if they ain't talking big numbers, 'cause a n***a need a couple mill I'm just being real, Big Banks take little banks so call a young n***a Uncle Phil You know I'm- (Hook) Bout It (x16) That paper got me going silly, yo Ain't nothing funny about being broke (Verse 4) To my Mama, I'mma buy a big ol' house, I promise I'm talking somewhere private, maybe a secluded island Find me a foreign jawn, complexion same as Pocahontas I can see the future just like Nostradamus b**h, you know I'm- (Hook) Bout It (x16) My future's brighter than mother f**er That money talking I'm like Chris Tucker (Verse 5) It's gonna take a while to get that Warren Buffett guala Hella promo, sleepness nights inside all the Ramadas Thirsty women fiendin' trynna be my baby mama May catch me slippin' if the a** Grande no Ariana Bout it