Tom: Dm
Dm Am
Sheesh (yeah)
[Chorus: Futuristic]
Dm
Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm Am
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
Dm Am
You ain't really 'bout that life
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Dm
Yeah, everybody wanna run they mouth
Am
Tellin' hella stories 'bout the day they did
Dm
Pull up on 'em
Am
I show opponents how to son a nigga like I raise a kid
Dm
Only speak about it if I be about it
Am
We can see about it, make it quick
Dm
When it come to spittin', who the fuck you kiddin'?
Am Gm
Y'all ain't never did it like I did
Dm
Internet, it made me rich
I'm gettin' rich and takin' pictures with some women
Dm
Admitted, this life is different, you don't get it
Every sentence killin', make a couple million and quit it
Dm
Got niggas into me, tryna get it
The life of Futuristic, I can give it to 'em
Dm
Put a rapper on the team, take 'em on tour
Now he really into somethin'
Dm
I been 'round the globe a couple times
I ain't have to sign but it's still an option
Dm
Got a lotta gwala, made a lotta dollars
Am
Own a lot of land, Davy Crockett
Dm
Got your girlie on the tour bus
She don't watch Barney but she baby-boppin'
Dm
Hit it, then I get up on the road
Am
I'ma do my dance like it's Sadie Hawkins
Dm
Boy, I got the sauce (that's true)
Am
Bitch, I'm living proof (hey)
Dm
Tight tennis shoes (you trippin')
Am
I ain't in the mood, nah
Dm
Y'all ain't really 'bout this life
Am
Took a couple notes from Tech N9ne
Dm
Young nigga got the best rhymes
Am
Don't run your mouth unless right
Dm
Spit it like the cinnamon challenge
I was a kid with a talent
Am
I'm like the bigger the balance when I go off and
Dm
Fire like a cigarette lighter
Gotta give the gettin' inside her
Am
Want me to get up inside her then I gotta bounce
Dm
Got six businesses, two houses
Am
Mormon life, a few spouses
Dm
A cool account still gettin' bigger
Am
Ain't a damn thing you can do about it, I'm gone
[Chorus: Futuristic]
Dm
Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm Am
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
Dm Am
You ain't really 'bout that life
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
[Post-Chorus]
Dm
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Dm
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Dm
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Dm
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Dm
Fuckin' about it, I'm bein' about it or what
Dm
They don't be havin' what Nina got down in the gut
Dm
They be the people that talk up a lot of BS
Dm
And they really countin' me less
Dm
I can never shout it enough
Dm
Frickin' incredible his art be
Dm
Rippin' the level, the kids hard me
Dm
Givin' the nation a big dark spree
Am
When I make the music Biz Markie
Dm
Innovator, I am not a criminal
This why they women want a shot at genitals
Dm
I'm maximum, they sayin' I'm the minimal
Dm
We're talkin' cheaper than a Dollar General
Dm
Haters hearin' me spit it, shit it
Dm C
Goin' ahead and admit it, quit it
Dm
Stay stalkin', they talkin'
Dm
Tellin' the people that I'm wicked, wicked
Dm
Fat stacks, we ballin'
Dm
That stash be callin'
Dm Am
Rap after me, that's actually wack, that's why he stallin'
Dm
Rule is 'round to get hurt, ain't it?
Dm
Dudes around us since birth, tenant
Dm
True the lies'll get worse
Am
Alarmin' then merk around for this shirt, painted
Dm
They don't know that when the Planet drop
Dm
I'm 'bout to take the rap into a colder degree
Dm
Everything I ever wanted from the record business
N.C.
They gon' hand it over to me
Dm
They gonna really see the soul of a G
Dm
Ridin' rowdy with the flow of the sea
Dm
Everybody want the musical virus
N.C.
I give it to 'em like Ebola disease
Dm
I'm on a mission to get fish
Dm Am
Shoppin' up enough and I rip it to get swish
Dm
Anybody wanna become a gynecologist
Dm
They droppin', ain't if I actin' a big bitch
Dm
Try to rap me, I'd a pappy, why you 'ttackin'
Dm Am
'Cause you never knew a demon inside a black kid
Dm Am
And never knew you're fuckin' with a flier record
Dm
Deep in America, anyone would die to trap me
Dm
Tech-a, Nin-a, Futur-istic, we all goin' more crazy!
Dm
Takin' everybody's money, even takin' your lady!
dm
Makin' movies with her like I'm motherfuckin' Scorsese!
Dm
This is dedicated to my homie up in Florida
Dm
Rest in peace WarBaby, let's go!
[Chorus: Futuristic]
Dm
Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm Am
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
Dm Am
You ain't really 'bout that life
Dm
You ain't really 'bout that life
[Verse 3: Devvon Terrell]
Dm
Fuck up out my way, yeah
Am
I don't play it safe, yeah
Dm Am
When you from the bottom, you hit harder like a bass
Dm
They don't wanna see me on top though
Dm
Magic on me like Lonzo
Dm
I'ma level up, it's so exciting
Am
They don't understand me like I'm Mike Tyson
Dm
Haters, I need you, I think that I like it
Dm
Feedin' me motivation with a diet
Dm
I'ma keep grinding, continue to eat
Dm
Think you a boss and I'm takin' a knee
Dm
Know that you scared 'cause you are what you eat
Dm
Chargin' up, man, I'm gon' need a receipt
Dm
Niggas be thinkin' I felt it at Disney
Am
But then they show up and it's Beauty and Beast
Dm
Think that you know me just 'cause my exterior
Dm
I am the weirdo and I am superior
Dm
Funny how niggas be ringing alarm
Am
When you wanna rise and I'm like, "One at a time"
Dm
Niggas as actors, remember your lines
Dm
I seen this movie like 300 times
Dm
Kickin' you off of my mountain, it's mine
Dm
I just want everybody to know (woah)
Dm Am
We not goin' away (yeah)
Dm
You don't do your place (yeah)
Am Dm
Knocking at my door, I'm like "Hello" (yeah)
Am
Won't leave me alone (yeah)
Dm
I am on the phone (yeah)
Am Dm
Leave a message when you hear the tone
Hold up
Dm
If you wanna get it, then you get it
Dm
I'm playin' all the position like I'm Kobe, like I'm Shaq
Dm
I'm like Kyrie Irving, I'm dishing anybody not so Futuristic
Am
And they get the business
Dm
Don't do that
Dm Am
Think you messin' with us but it's too late
Dm Am
You not on our level, nigga, please just tie your shoelace
Dm
You trippin'
