歌手:Waka Flocka Flame
专辑:《Triple F Life: Friends, Fans & Family》

作词 : Luellen, Joshua / Malphurs, Juaquin
作曲 : Luellen, Joshua / Malphurs, Juaquin
U ain't bout that life
So everything that growlin' a dollar
You see over words
You never turn my back on y'all
U ain't bout that life
So just because his body full of hatin' tattoos
In his face I can tell that
U ain't bout that life
So you ain't never get it out the streets
Dip and doge the police 'til I rest in peace
U ain't bout that life
So just because he robs his liquors
Got shot and locked up I can still tell ya
U ain't bout that life
He flexin' he flexin'
He ain't never flip a brick flip a pound
He don't know how that chopper really kick
He ain't never lose a doggy
That ***** ***** innocent
He ain't have the wrap it 30 times
Just to kill the **** scent
Them tattoos and that jury don't make you hardest
And your coochy rap about it in your car garage
You fake as hell fake as s**t counterfeit
You a fraud under pressure
Tell quicker than your broad
Type to hit your hood with a bodyguard
That so not squad young'uns
They will pull your cars
U ain't bout that life
I could tell the same ***** on the streets or in jail but
U ain't bout that life
So everything that growlin' a dollar you see over words
You never turn my back on y'all
U ain't bout that life
So just because his body full of hatin' tattoos
In his face I can tell that
U ain't bout that life
So you ain't never get it out the streets
Dip and doge the police 'til I rest in peace
U ain't bout that life
So just because he robs his liquors
Got shot and locked up I can still tell ya
U ain't bout that life
Big ball and no bite big mouth and no fight
Flip this ************ fo' that ***** fine
No matter but he ain't right
Earned my G stripes as I'm livin'
I'm a robbin' it
Hell when Chelsea needs slap automo
I'm with your friend Lucas
He ain't 'bout that life he ain't 'bout that life
We know the boy gets talkin'
200 hundred rounds in your project
At that same store barkin'
I told what the ****
They said Diddy is ****ed
Then all that false clappin' that gang bangin'
Throwin' the wrong sets up
Manicurin' their nails and their toes
2020 get his in his faces
I'm 'bout that life Yodi

I'm a thin it like a Tobe
The brick squad and the Dante Marv
Who the **** it
U ain't bout that life
So everything that growlin' a dollar you see over words
You never turn my back on y'all
U ain't bout that life
So just because his body full of hatin' tattoos
In his face I can tell that
U ain't bout that life
So you ain't never get it out the streets
Dip and doge the police 'til I rest in peace
U ain't bout that life
So just because he robs his liquors
Got shot and locked up I can still tell ya
U ain't bout that life
You ain't got no stripes
You talked and took but you ain't tryna fight
Let this ****er sell it all his life he's so
Aks somebody brought in the hood his whole life
Talkin' 'bout you got prize you work at Popeye's
Ain't never sell no work
He was too scared to go outside
Get up in that booth and he Tony Montana
Ain't got a hundred grand clamin' you king of Atlanta
You ain't 'bout that life young ***** you got a invention
Virgins don't let 'em ****in' get you when you're splurgin'
You ain't 'bout that life hoe same signome
Cause I can tell how you talk it ain't signals
U ain't bout that life
So everything that growlin' a dollar you see over words
You never turn my back on y'all
U ain't bout that life
So just because his body full of hatin' tattoos
In his face I can tell that
U ain't bout that life
So you ain't never get it out the streets
Dip and doge the police 'til I rest in peace
U ain't bout that life
So just because he robs his liquors
Got shot and locked up I can still tell ya
U ain't bout that life