Bout Dat ft. King Lynxx Lyrics

They know my name, where I'm from and they don't play about that

I've been 100 since a youngin', I'm on state about that

Don't give a fuck who niggas is, I know you ain't about that

Cause if you was, every shit you got to say about that

Ayy, nigga what you talkin' for

Nigga I been off and on, I'm hearin' that you off and on

You wanna get your closet closed, I mean caskey

I just hit the pick, your man's crossin' let you have it

Call it a easy basket

I was doin' shows when you was hoopin' on the court

Never had no jumper but my shooter bound to score

I strapped on my nuts like bitch it's time to go to war

Rather buy some bullets, motherfuck that child support

Don't know what it's for, since she was born, been right supportin

Bitch I know my rights, I take my chances in the court

You not on my camera, I'm not answerin' my door

And birth those shots if you want, that shit gon' land you in the morgue

I can't feel your energy, it's somethin' bout your image

Once I hear your lyrics, it's just somethin' bout you different

I can't trust my family, how I'm supposed to trust my niggas

Same one say he got you, be the same one out to get you

Yes I got a problem with these woods, don't do swishes

Got gossip bout some beef, them boy I promise we won't miss you

Talkin' to the beat, I think he's tryin' to tell me somethin

Niggas not investin', they just tryin' to sell me somethin

We can be discreet, I got your price, mail me somethin

Name, ring, bill, them boys be doin' heavy numbers

Even sittin' still, bitch, my block steady jumpin

Y'all can hit the club, I got a couple fetties comin

I was sellin' bars while y'all was shootin' on the court

Never been a hooper, but for Kobe, I'ma score a way

Thinkin' I'ma lick code, red mission abort

So you the one that's been talkin

I hear about you often in the trap bars

I-I beware, play with him and be cautious

I look him in his eyes and say, approach with caution

Fuck that word, I'm off, don't even tell me what you seen

Ask them niggas, I was on the block leadin

The rush to that money, best believe I was speedin

Feenin', see my opps, then turn me to a demon

That's it, that's all I bought, like three and a half

Outta each twenty-eight, take out three and a half

That's four and a half, you fuck with them slaps

You gettin' money, nah, don't get the shoe on your ass

Cause for the white parts, them niggas at your door with no mask

Like with the cheese that you better ease, that you wouldn't believe

That was your main man's at the scene and now he fleein

I would've seen it comin', you fees me youngin

They know my name, where I'm from and they don't play bout that

I been 100 since a youngin', I'm gon' stay bout that

Don't give a fuck who niggas is, I know you ain't bout that

Cause if you was, then ain't shit you gotta say bout that

Ayy, nigga, what you talkin' for

Nigga, I been off and on, I'm hearin' that you off and on

You gon' get your cars and clothes, I mean casket

I just had to pick your man's car so let you have it

Call it a easy basket