Shawn Pen - Bout That Life lyrics

rate me

You better not fuck with me

I’m what gangster sposed to be

And you can’t fool me cause I’m from the streets

You listenin to my life on beat

I know who faker than who wanna be

Who gonna kill, who rob or steal

Now I’m hustling hard, tryina get this dough

Baby I’m filled, just time to go

I got coke, crack, weed and pitch

Get in my way, you’ll bleed for real

I’ma carry me a gun if that’s how I feel

I’m gonna pop that thang for real

Now that’s real, baby that’s real

I got it concealled,

Baby ...what you gonna feel, yeah

[Hook]

I’ve been just, I’ve been just

I’ve been just down

I’ve been just, I’ve been just

I’ve been just down

I’m bout that life, throwing it right

Pushin that knife

Baby I’m bout that life

This is how we living though we know it ain’t right

Baby I’m bout that life

Know it ain’t right, I’m slangin that white

Baby I’m about that life, life

I’ve been jailed for, a single nigga get 54 floor

Killers killing get less time for that

Mind pin ... no explaining that

I said blue heart what’s to do

School said the same, some so damn feel

Haters gonna hate but when I win

They don’t understand this shit I’ve been

I got bills, stress and ferrari dreams

Totally responsible for my team

I got the sour, evorine, oxy and vicodin

This is the shit that I’m in

[Hook]

I’ve been just, I’ve been just

I’ve been just down

I’ve been just, I’ve been just

I’ve been just down

I’m bout that life, throwing it right

Pushin that knife

Baby I’m bout that life

This is how we living though we know it ain’t right

Baby I’m bout that life

Know it ain’t right, I’m slangin that white

Baby I’m about that life, life

I’m bout that, bout that clap you kid

Less then put the strap back

Used to move crack packs in my napsack

Playing cool g rap and abstract

I let my gun ra ta ta ta tat, then another tat

Where the fuck you at

But I don’t really care where the suckers at

Where my hoodie and my chuckers at

Where the mask and the club, cause it ain’t no love

And niggas is strappin..shit I had enough of that

Nigga let’s get it on then

This is styles p the ghost, shawn pen

In the same category, chasin bornin

Young wolverines out dawn shit

I’m about this, I’m about that

Act like in indian, walk with a scalp pack

I’m bout that life, throwing it right

Pushin that knife

Baby I’m bout that life

This is how we living though we know it ain’t right

Baby I’m bout that life

Know it ain’t right, I’m slangin that white

Baby I’m about that life, life.