[Intro: Futuristic]
Sheesh (Yeah)
[Chorus: Futuristic]
Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yeah, everybody wanna run they mouth
Tellin' hella stories 'bout the things they did
Pull up on 'em
I'll show opponents, I'll son a nigga like I raise a kid
Only speak about it if I be about it
We can see about it, make it quick
When it come to spittin', who the fuck you kiddin'?
Y'all ain't never did it like I did
Internet had made me rich
I'm gettin' richer, takin' pictures with some women
Admit it, this life is different, you don't get it
Every sentence killin', make a couple million then quit it
Got niggas in Tempe tryin' to get it
The life of Futuristic, I can give it to 'em
Put a rapper on the team, take 'em on tour
Now he really into somethin'
I been 'round the globe a couple times
I ain't have to sign but it's still an option
Got a lotta guala, made a lotta dollars
Own a lot of land, Davy Crockett
Got your girlie on the tour bus
She don't watch Barney but ya baby boppin'
Hit it, then I get up on the road
I'ma do my dance like it's Sadie Hawkins
Boy, I got the sauce (That's true)
Bitch, I'm living proof (Hey)
Tie ya tennis shoes (You trippin')
I ain't in the mood, nah
Y'all ain't really 'bout this life
Took a couple notes from Tech N9ne
Young nigga got the best rhymes
Don't run your mouth, let's ride
Spit it like the cinnamon challenge
I was the kid with the talent
Now I can pick up the balance when I go out
Spittin' fire like a cigarette lighter
Got a girlie gettin' excited
Want me to get up inside it then I gotta bounce
Got six businesses, two houses
Mormon life, a few spouses
A cool accountant, still gettin' bigger
Ain't a damn thing you can do about it, I'm gone
Sheesh (Yeah)
[Chorus: Futuristic]
Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
All you do is talk, talk, talk
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
You ain't really 'bout that life
[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yeah, everybody wanna run they mouth
Tellin' hella stories 'bout the things they did
Pull up on 'em
I'll show opponents, I'll son a nigga like I raise a kid
Only speak about it if I be about it
We can see about it, make it quick
When it come to spittin', who the fuck you kiddin'?
Y'all ain't never did it like I did
Internet had made me rich
I'm gettin' richer, takin' pictures with some women
Admit it, this life is different, you don't get it
Every sentence killin', make a couple million then quit it
Got niggas in Tempe tryin' to get it
The life of Futuristic, I can give it to 'em
Put a rapper on the team, take 'em on tour
Now he really into somethin'
I been 'round the globe a couple times
I ain't have to sign but it's still an option
Got a lotta guala, made a lotta dollars
Own a lot of land, Davy Crockett
Got your girlie on the tour bus
She don't watch Barney but ya baby boppin'
Hit it, then I get up on the road
I'ma do my dance like it's Sadie Hawkins
Boy, I got the sauce (That's true)
Bitch, I'm living proof (Hey)
Tie ya tennis shoes (You trippin')
I ain't in the mood, nah
Y'all ain't really 'bout this life
Took a couple notes from Tech N9ne
Young nigga got the best rhymes
Don't run your mouth, let's ride
Spit it like the cinnamon challenge
I was the kid with the talent
Now I can pick up the balance when I go out
Spittin' fire like a cigarette lighter
Got a girlie gettin' excited
Want me to get up inside it then I gotta bounce
Got six businesses, two houses
Mormon life, a few spouses
A cool accountant, still gettin' bigger
Ain't a damn thing you can do about it, I'm gone
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