LYRIC

On the sheets, I be straight stunting
You got the wrong keys, I ain’t who to start with
Rise of the apes, now who you monkeys getting smart with?

[Hook] I’m bout that money, I’m bout that fetty
I’m down to get it by any means necessary
I’m bout that drama, I’m bout that stripe
Now fuck with me and with my team
And you gonn see
Bitch I’m bout that life,
Tryina get what I can get before these people give me credit
I’m alive, not tell them hatin ass niggas
That hatin on a nigga
Quit your hatin, cause bitch I’m bout that life!

In love with the money, infatuated with coupes
Imaculate living, money stack up to my roof
The baddest of womenm, purse matchin the boots
That’s the half you don’t wanna see what’s in that fuckin bag
Pull it like a flip camp, first you aim it, then you fire
Big hat smoke a nigga, I can get no higher
Heroine in every bag she carry on
You niggas ain’t getting money, fuck it, then carry on
Them biggies…rich and fucking self made
Ricky rose and my nigga kay slay
Pound of purple green, 2 leader a piece price
I could flip a brick before a chick can blink twice, ah!

[Hook] I’m bout that money, I’m bout that fetty
I’m down to get it by any means necessary
I’m bout that drama, I’m bout that stripe
Now fuck with me and with my team
And you gonn see
Bitch I’m bout that life,
Tryina get what I can get before these people give me credit
I’m alive, not tell them hatin ass niggas
That hatin on a nigga
Quit your hatin, cause bitch I’m bout that life!

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