Ain’t Really Bout It

Da Real Gee Money

Austinonthatrack
Bitch I'm really with that

You know what it is (fuck em)
Bitch, you know what it is (fuck em)

HOOK

They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'?
They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'? (why?)

VERSE: GEE MONEY

Hold up, what you said? You got money on my head?
Upper cutter get to bustin', I ain't stoppin' 'til he dead (rarrr)
In the club we can fight, you know what happen next
Pull up on your block the same night, sayin' come and handle it
Hangin' out the window with the 'K, bitch you know what I'm 'bout
Send them shots where you stay and make you move out your house (bow bow)
I ain't goin' to throw no slang [?}
See you, Imma let it bang
This ain't just to get some fame
Make a n*gga snatch yo chain (let me get that)
We all [?] in the back goin' ape
Before you knew Quik done flashed out and hopped up on the stage (boom)
You n*ggas ain't gorillas you better stay in your place
Bring them hoes in your business will get you shot in the face

HOOK

They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'?
They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'? (why?)

VERSE [?}

You talkin' crazy, bitch don't make me swerve
Twin Glocks, blood brother, this that feelin' [?}
Precision when I spin, no need to spin again
Touch you and your friend, Lord please forgive my sins
[?] where they hang, pull up let it bang
Fuck they dog tags Imma snatch a n*gga chain
[?] talkin' down with them hoes that's gon' get a n*gga peeled
No drive bys, Imma make sure a n*gga hit
Feel like John Madden in the club, I can send a blitz
Steph Curry is my passenger, I got too many shots
Shout out to 32, he keep sticks up in the Glock
[?] kush [?] free my n*gga [?]

HOOK

They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'?
They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'? (why?)

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