[Intro: Swizz Beatz]
Woo
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
They keep talkin' but I'm steady hustlin' (Woo)
They keep talkin' but I'm steady hustlin' (Woo)
They gon' talk but I'm steady hustlin' (Woo)
Ain't got time but I'm steady up, and (Woo)
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
I'm 'bout that, 'bout that
Yeah, I'm 'bout that, 'bout that (Woo)
Yeah, I'm 'bout that, 'bout that
Yeah, I'm 'bout that, 'bout that (Woo)
You ain't 'bout that, 'bout that
You ain't 'bout that, 'bout that (Woo)
You ain't 'bout that, 'bout that (Nah, you ain't motherfuckin')
You ain't 'bout that, 'bout that
[Verse 1: YBN Cordae & Swizz Beatz]
Yeah, uh
I just spent 10 thousand on a new fit (Woo), uh
Everything I'm wearin' so exclusive (Woo), uh
I fly your bitch out, take a new trip (Woo), uh
Mike Amiri denim, that's that new drip (Woo), uh
Always first class, when I touch down (Woo), uh
Got my first check, cop the buss down (Woo), uh
I used to care but I don't give a fuck now (Woo), uh
My niggas like to boss 'rounds, I done had enough now, uh
Landed in Miami, they treat me like Dan Marino (Woo), uh
50 bands ain't nothin' I lost it at the casino (Woo), uh
My bitch bad but I flew her back to Puerto Rico (Woo), uh
'Cause she was actin' way too childish, word to Gambino (Woo), uh
A hunnid bands is chump change you can find in a drawer (Woo)
Picture back the to last year, I drove a Honda Accord (Woo), uh
That's the type of car that a single mom could afford (Woo)
Now I'm just here chillin' in the arm of the Lord and sayin'
Woo
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
They keep talkin' but I'm steady hustlin' (Woo)
They keep talkin' but I'm steady hustlin' (Woo)
They gon' talk but I'm steady hustlin' (Woo)
Ain't got time but I'm steady up, and (Woo)
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
I'm 'bout that, 'bout that
Yeah, I'm 'bout that, 'bout that (Woo)
Yeah, I'm 'bout that, 'bout that
Yeah, I'm 'bout that, 'bout that (Woo)
You ain't 'bout that, 'bout that
You ain't 'bout that, 'bout that (Woo)
You ain't 'bout that, 'bout that (Nah, you ain't motherfuckin')
You ain't 'bout that, 'bout that
[Verse 1: YBN Cordae & Swizz Beatz]
Yeah, uh
I just spent 10 thousand on a new fit (Woo), uh
Everything I'm wearin' so exclusive (Woo), uh
I fly your bitch out, take a new trip (Woo), uh
Mike Amiri denim, that's that new drip (Woo), uh
Always first class, when I touch down (Woo), uh
Got my first check, cop the buss down (Woo), uh
I used to care but I don't give a fuck now (Woo), uh
My niggas like to boss 'rounds, I done had enough now, uh
Landed in Miami, they treat me like Dan Marino (Woo), uh
50 bands ain't nothin' I lost it at the casino (Woo), uh
My bitch bad but I flew her back to Puerto Rico (Woo), uh
'Cause she was actin' way too childish, word to Gambino (Woo), uh
A hunnid bands is chump change you can find in a drawer (Woo)
Picture back the to last year, I drove a Honda Accord (Woo), uh
That's the type of car that a single mom could afford (Woo)
Now I'm just here chillin' in the arm of the Lord and sayin'
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