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Juice Wrld - Bout That Lyrics

[Intro: GDo]
No matter what
Bobby made the beat
Go to campaign JBC to less

[Chorus: GDo]
Chasin' M's you see it on my shirt (I need that)
How you bossin' you ain't puttin' in work
Rest in peace to all the people in the dirt I grind for (R.I.P)
Smoke a tree just to open my memoir
I can't believe where I'm at, who are we? Yeah my rider's they're with me (With me)
You can't even tell toting the semi, and I ain't heard a nigga say fuck, if he did shit, he probably in the dirt
Chasin' M's yeah I'm bout' that (Chasin' M's yeah I'm bout' that)
Bussin' friends I ain't bout' that (No)
We know where all the pounds at (Whole lotta pounds)
You can't be if you ain't bout that, is you bout that?

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Is you bout that? Let me know
Is you bout that? I'll take your hoe, cus I'm bout that
Run up and I up that, tell that nigga get the fuck back
Am I gon' run? Nigga fuck that
I'ma tell you where we at, I'ma kill you one time I don't need a rematch
I'm off the Xans yeah I'm off the Xans no relapse
I run shit like gym laps, I work out like gym class
Your mans talkin' shit to my mans, tell your mans that's his ass
Fuck these nigga's tryin' to talk to, play the game like a walkthrough
And if some nigga wanna talk shit I flex on him like a weight room
I'm animated like cartoons, they don't wanna try me I feel like 2 Chainz with the Glock now cus I'm finna start a riot
[Chorus: GDo]
Chasin' M's you see it on my shirt (I need that)
How you bossin' you ain't puttin' in work
Rest in peace to all the people in the dirt I grind for (R.I.P)
Smoke a tree just to open my memoir
I can't believe where I'm at, who are we? Yeah my rider's they're with me (With me)
You can't even tell toting the semi, and I ain't heard a nigga say fuck, if he did shit, he probably in the dirt
Chasin' M's yeah I'm bout' that (Chasin' M's yeah I'm bout' that)
Bussin' friends I ain't bout' that (No)
We know where all the pounds at (Whole lotta pounds)
You can't be if you ain't bout that, is you bout that?

[Verse 2: GDo]
I get my dope with my dogs that nigga way you was sayin'
Cus when I do you just froze, said you was whippin' the crimp
I guarantee you hit pause, like nigga run that shit back
Like is the nigga a dog? Can you remind me the facts?
And I can never explain the feeling, the pain
The shit in my brain, I feel like a slave
I gotta get out of here, I still fuck a lot of fears
My nigga's kickin' it, doing flips in the backyard
Heard you livin' whippin' shit in kitchens I will get you a trap star
Is you bout that? Ain't no telling where you jam dog
Is you bout that? Up your Prada when they slam down
Is you bout that? He a habit cus he ran out, hit his counter and his side people shoot em' hands up
Yeah it's been a long night, where I saw right you can say I'm dedicated
It's only right on them long nights that they get medicated
Oh no, no pipes on the whole night shorty give me education
She don't mean shit seeing green shit, now she want a conversation
Is you bout' that? Up your poll can't go full expose
Is you bout' that? Up your rolls and fuck it on clothes
Is you bout' the life you talkin'? How you really living?
I can tell by how you walking it ain't different
Yeah you ain't different
Chasin' M's yeah I'm bout that
Yeah, aye