Ace Hood Yeen Bout Dat Life song lyrics

Smell the murder in the air, uh oh

Them boys letting choppers go

I swear to God I'm killing niggas

Somebody plan a funeral

Yeen' about that life

That murder murder shit, but yeen' about that life

You just all talk, you just all hype

Claim you be with killers, heard it's all lies

Yeen' about that life

Pussy nigga what you saying, yeen' about that life

I tell them catch me when you can, yeen' about that life

Yeen' about that life, yeen' about that life

I'm talking crack your melons, rebels on some felon shit

Talking dirty burners, fuck the judge I'm thugging bitch

Money, money, money, money, all I'm working with

Tried to rob me, there goes shotty', that's what buddy get

Bow, bow, Waka Flocka ab lib

If my bitch get to the head, call her Advil, yeah

Yeah, better know who you fucking with, yeah

Yeah, better know trips is for fucking kids

Holy moly dog, what that Rollie' cost

That's bout eighty racks, could of put it down on a Maybach

Yeen' about that life, pills, purple, white

Bad bitches switching, that's like every night

Ok now, word on my mama, nigga try me he gon' die tonight

Handle you and maybe out of sight before them siren lights

Murder only mind state, show up at your mom's place

Yeen' about that life, bodies found on your landscape

Niggas want problems, get served like a warrant

Looking for me bitch, I'm whipping a foreign

Drop with that clip and I'm ready for war

Niggas is bitches and most of them flaw

Talking that shit that they not really bout'

Loving they hoes, they be digging their mouth

Bringing them in, kicking them out

Dicking them down, that's what I'm bout'

Hate when niggas be talking talk, that's until the chopper bust

That's until the suits are black, bless your soul in God we trust

Yeen' about that life, pills, purple, white

Niggas threaten mine, he might see the light

Smell the murder in the air, uh oh

Them boys letting choppers go

I swear to God I'm killing niggas

Somebody plan a funeral