Ace Hood

Ace Hood - Yeen Bout Dat Life lyrics

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Smell of murder in the air oh oh 
Them boys lettin' choppers go 
I swear to God I'm killin' niggas 
Somebody plan a funeral 

Yeen about that life 
That murder murder shit that.. 
Yeen about that life 
You just on top, you just on hype 
Claim you be with killers 
Heard it's all lies 
Yeen about that life 
Pussy nigga wutchu sayin'? 
Yeen about that life 
I tell ‘em catch me where you came 
Yeen about that life 
Yeen about that life 
Yeen about that life 

I'm talkin' crackin' melons, rebels on some felon shit 
Talkin' dirty, burned as fuck, the judge I'm thuggin' 
bitch 
Money money money money I been workin' with 
Drop the rock me there go Shawty, that's what buddy did 
Bow Bow, Waka Flocka and live 
Cuff my bitch, skip to the head, call the adville 
Yea yea better know who you fuckin' with 
Yea yea better know truth for fuckin' kicks 
All that mollied up, what that Rollie cost? 
That's ‘bout 80 racks, coulda put it down in a Maybach 
Yeen about that life 
Pills purple white 
Bad bitch switchin', it's like every night 

Yeen about that life 
That murder murder shit that.. 
Yeen about that life 
You just on top, you just on hype 
Claim you be with killers 
Heard it's all lies 
Yeen about that life 
Pussy nigga wutchu sayin'? 
Yeen about that life 
I tell ‘em catch me where you came 
Yeen about that life 
Yeen about that life 
Yeen about that life 

Ok now word on my momma nigga try me he gon die tonight 
Handle you and maybe outta sight before them silent 
lights 
Word my only mind state 
Show up at your mom's place 
Yeen about that life 
Bodies found on your landscape 
Niggas with problems get served like a warrant 
Lookin' for me, bet you're whippin' the foreign 
Drop with that clip and I'm ready for war 
Niggas is bitches and most of ‘em flow 
Talkin' that shit baby and I really ball 
Lovin' them hoes they keep big in they mouth 
Bring ‘em to me, kickin' ‘em out 
Dickin' ‘em down, that's what I'm ‘bout 
Hatin' when niggas be talkin' tough 
That's until the chopper bust 
That's until them susa back 
Bless your soul, in God we trust 
Yeen about that life 
Pills purple white 
Niggas threaten mine, he might see the light 

Yeen about that life 
That murder murder shit that.. 
Yeen about that life 
You just on top, you just on hype 
Claim you be with killers 
Heard it's all lies 
Yeen about that life 
Pussy nigga wutchu sayin'? 
Yeen about that life 
I tell ‘em catch me where you came 
Yeen about that life 
Yeen about that life 
Yeen about that life 

Smell of murder in the air oh oh 
Them boys lettin' choppers go 
I swear to God I'm killin' niggas 
Somebody plan a funeral 

Yeen about that life 
Yeen about that life

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Language: English

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