Bout That Life (feat. Hopsin)

[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]

Hit a nigga with a raw dawg flow y'all

All 4 Down Nigga Bang Bang

East Side, West Side, North Town

Hold it down for my niggas trying to maintain

Coming from the bottom trying to make it out

He don't need help, he don't need a vouch

City 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 warned

I could of sworn, I was born with a hoodie on

All black with an axe I ain't stopping 'til that little nigga put me on

Drop albums hot freestyles

So let me hit them with a little bit of Flipmode

Bust your head then bust your rhymes

You better cut the check or cut the line

[Hook x2: Dizzy Wright]

Coast to coast spending the most time on the road

You ain't 'bout that life

Independent living missing my fam in order to grow

You ain't bout that life

Becoming the coldest nigga out of every nigga that I know

You ain't 'bout that life

And I made my fans my foe's shaking hands romancing hoes

Let em' know

[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]

Let's spark it up with that heart to heart

If we could talk it off and we would

Cause we gon' smoke it up and she gon' roll it up and she gon' show a nigga some love

All my buddies starting to get on drugs, I got high just to get on up

I left that just to get on track and now look who I get on tracks, you niggas ain't getting us

Fruit don't fall far from the tree though, we traveling city city

Which don't matter we had them that pretty kitty

On my platter that master of me and my spirit don't matter

I'm a mad man and I'm a medicate, elevate just to separate

You couldn't handle the highest, I'm rambling by

Scramble my egg's as I wake and bake, trying to be better than Hov

Got a tech nine at every show, I'm losing my mind, Let me define

Dizzy dizzy never better before

Hippy nigga drunk and trippy ain't tripping off niggas, I'm 50-50 with the bone

Busy nigga listen to Bizzy Bone, little Dizzy had to do it his own

What you mean fake niggas gonna come in clean, aye ho you wanna suck a King?

(Right)

Make a movie just to make the league

You ain't 'bout that life you ain't tryna taste the dreams huh? (not at all)

Tellin' the realest nigga that you feelin' it

Takin' my knee to his face and I'm drillin' it

'Til somebody admit that I been the illest in the buildin'

[Hook x2: Dizzy Wright]

[Verse 3: Hopsin]

Dizzy Wright man these niggas betta lay low

FV is the label, no they can't roll

Put your hands out and get you for the payroll

That will get your face 'Woahed', but you ain't know

Motherfuckers say I'm too hostile, while I hit a nigga with a boom bot bat

Y'all thinking that I'm 2Pac child, you did it real big back in the day

You was the shit but nigga you not now, The Dark Vader of rap

Been grounded for years, now my paper is stacked (yup)

Haters is mad, hang from my sack

Well I'm celebrating with some skaters that thrash

Fans say I'm lame, yeah I'm spitting weak

Fuck you yo I been a beast, give me the mic yo I'm finna eat

MC's getting weak

When I be up in the booth cause I'm shitting heat literately

Motherfucker what you want now

Can't stop and I won't stop

I'll put a nigga in a dome lock

'Til he pass out, then throw him in the shed with the door lock

Bitch I'm on top

Rage of venom, was raised a villain

And it's gonna take a motherfucker 30 days to get him

Back on track, these niggas can't wait to kill him

Man take a look at how his own label did him

It's okay though, see I made dough

Yeah nigga I get it

I'm stacking pesos like they legos

That life I live it

If I had a fuck I wouldn't give it

You couldn't paint a picture more vivid

I'll turn a hard rapper into Timmy

They call a nigga Hop like it will never gonna stop

F V 'til it's not my business

[Hook x2: Dizzy Wright]