Fuck is That Bout? (feat. Tre Hezii)

All them chains but no whip, f*ck is that bout? Chasing hoes but be broke, f*ck is that bout? Think he smart but he slow, f*ck is that bout? All them chains but no whip, f*ck is that bout? Chasing hoes but be broke, f*ck is that bout? Think he smart but he slow, f*ck is that bout? Hmm, what the f*ck is that bout? F*ck is that bout? My nigga, what is you doing? Me and Hezii focused in the lab, we making new music Hitting shit from way behind the line cause he a true shooter She like 40, keep hitting my phone, yeah that's a new Cougar I'm a sore loser, nigga yeah I hate losing In my zone, staying in my lane, trying to make movement On my grind 24-7, I had to stay through it Mufuckas always doubting me, they say I can't do it Proved them wrong from different ways, while getting paid Dirt roads and thin sheets, nigga I had to pave the way Long nights with no sleep, nigga I had to stay awake I was hungry eating that chicken off of that paper plate That's me, my nigga, yeah that's what I'm bout I'm ready for all the bullshit when I pop out Niggas weird, all they chasing after is clout If you ain't talking money, nigga what you talking bout? Bitch F*ck is that bout? Chasing hoes but be broke, f*ck is that bout? Think he smart but he slow, f*ck is that bout? All them chains but no whip, f*ck is that bout? Chasing hoes but be broke, f*ck is that bout? Think he smart but he slow, f*ck is that bout? Hmm, what the f*ck is that bout? You said a chain over a whip, nigga, really? These niggas really out here looking real silly Chasing hoes with no bread, nigga that's tragic I call them inside-out jeans because they ass backwards Now he throwing up C's but he is not blue He wanna say that he a killer, that is not true And he said he at the trap, nigga, hell naw Nigga at the Wienerschnitzel flippin hot dogs But I don't never knock a hustle, I respect it I'm just saying be cool and learn a lesson Cause you ain't never lost no homie to no gun rounds And you ain't never went to sleep hearing them gun sounds You should never roam the streets and claim false hoods I ain't never been a thug but I can get hood Man, everybody wanna yell and claim they from the hood Until the hood become the hood and then it's no good You start to see them bodies drop and now you get scared Got him clutching on his blicky peeking everywhere Now he running from the hood screaming I'm out Ayy, I thought you was a killer, f*ck is that bout? All them chains but no whip, f*ck is that bout? Chasing hoes but be broke, f*ck is that bout? Think he smart but he slow, f*ck is that bout? All them chains but no whip, f*ck is that bout? Chasing hoes but be broke, f*ck is that bout? Think he smart but he slow, f*ck is that bout? Hmm, what the f*ck is that bout?