Dizzy Wright - Bout That Life (Prod 6ix) Lyrics
[Verse 1: DAnnotateizzy Wright]Hit a nigga with a raw dawg flow y'allAll 4 Down Nigga Bang BangEast Side, West Side, North TownHold it down for my niggas trying to maintainComing from the bottom trying to make it outHe don't need help, he don't need a vouchCity of the sand, with a pin that bleed, is there a reason you believe me now?I see a little nigga puttin' on, you've been warnedI could of sworn, I was born with a hoodie onAll black with an axe I ain't stopping 'til that little nigga put me onDrop albums hot freestylesSo let me hit them with a little bit of FlipmodeBust your head then bust your rhymesYou better cut the check or cut the line[Hook: Dizzy Wright]Coast to coast spending the most time on the roadYou ain't 'bout that lifeIndependent living missing my fam in order to growYou ain't bout that lifeBecoming the coldest nigga out of every nigga that I knowYou ain't 'bout that lifeAnd I made my fans my foe's shaking hands romancing hoesLet em' know x2[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]Let's spark it up with that heart to heartIf we could talk it off and we wouldCause we gon' smoke it up and she gon' roll it up and she gon' show a nigga some loveAll my buddies starting to get on drugs, I got high just to get on upI left that just to get on track and now look who I get on tracks, you niggas ain't getting usFruit don't fall far from the tree though, we traveling city cityWhich don't matter we had them that pretty kittyOn my platter that master of me and my spirit don't matterI'm a mad man and I'm a medicate, elevate just to separateYou couldn't handle the highest, I'm rambling byScramble my egg's as I wake and bake, trying to be better than HovGot a tech nine at every show, I'm losing my mind, Let me defineDizzy dizzy never better beforeHippy nigga drunk and trippy ain't tripping off niggas, I'm 50-50 with the boneBusy nigga listen to Bizzy Bone, little Dizzy had to do it his ownWhat you mean fake niggas gonna come in clean, aye ho you wanna suck a King?(Right)Make a movie just to make the leagueYou ain't 'bout that life you ain't tryna taste the dreams huh? (not at all)Tellin' the realest nigga that you feelin' itTakin' my knee to his face and I'm drillin' it'Til somebody admit that I been the illest in the buildin'x2[Verse 3: Hopsin]Dizzy Wright man these niggas betta lay lowFV is the label, no they can't rollPut your hands out and get you for the payrollThat will get your face 'Woahed', but you ain't knowMother*****ers say I'm too hostile, while I hit a nigga with a boom bot batY'all thinking that I'm 2Pac child, you did it real big back in the dayYou was the shit but nigga you not now, The Dark Vader of rapBeen grounded for years, now my paper is stacked (yup)Haters is mad, hang from my sackWell I'm celebrating with some skaters that thrashFans say I'm lame, yeah I'm spitting weak***** you yo I been a beast, give me the mic yo I'm finna eatMC's getting weakWhen I be up in the booth cause I'm shitting heat literatelyMother*****er what you want nowCan't stop and I won't stopI'll put a nigga in a dome lock'Til he pass out, then throw him in the shed with the door lock***** I'm on topRage of venom, was raised a villainAnd it's gonna take a mother*****er 30 days to get himBack on track, these niggas can't wait to kill himMan take a look at how his own label did himIt's okay though, see I made doughYeah nigga I get itI'm stacking pesos like they legosThat life I live itIf I had a ***** I wouldn't give itYou couldn't paint a picture more vividI'll turn a hard rapper into TimmyThey call a nigga Hop like it will never gonna stopF V 'til it's not my businessx2
