Lyrics What Im About (feat. Jadakiss & Slim Thug) - Jabo
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about
nigga)
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about
hey)
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about)
What
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about),
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about
hey)
Y'all
know
me,
roll
like
a
stone
don't
need
no
cold
feet
Papa
ain't
showed
me
much
but
I
still
keep
in
touch
with
the
words
of
a
real
G
In
peace
you
rest,
played
with
my
check
Meet
D
money,
getting
K
nickels
I'm
still
repping
that
west
side
This
Birmingham,
2-0-5
We
so
live
in
this
bitch
It's
a
open
door,
can't
break
the
knob
Don't
come
down
to
this
bitch
If
you
ain't
bout
yo
paper
and
know
yo
job
Got
young
niggas
in
foreigns,
my
little
cousin
told
me
this
boring
He
say
Jabo
I'm
tired
of
hand
to
hand,
transaction
feeling
extorted
But
we
still
fight
the
temptations
Walk
around
in
this
Matrix
Got
hate
coming
from
all
angles
I
pray
to
God
that
I
make
it
They
say
Satan
staying
next
do'
Got
my
bible
and
my
.380
And
that
40
Glock
with
the
scope
Them
Chinese
choppas
under
the
table
I'm
bout
money,
helping
my
neighbor
And
when
I'm
killing
time
I
could
really
rhyme
Beat
y'all
to
the
finish
line
You
was
ill
advised
how
I
came
down
It's
no
surprise
I'mma
spend
it
how
I'm
living
I
ain't
seen
shit,
young
niggas
poker
eyes
In
the
game,
you
a
lonely
guy
And
it's
too
late
for
you
to
run
it
'cus...
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about)
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about)
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about)
What
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about),
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about)
You
know
I'm
about
my
money
and
my
family
It's
from
Columbia
but
I
get
it
from
Miami
Two
things
you
never
do
--
don't
try
and
don't
dare
me
Cause
you
know
I'm
about
that
hawk
and
that
swami
Old
work,
new
money
Couple
bottles,
few
hunnies
Heavy
smoker,
light
drinker
Smart
mouth,
quick
thinker
Cut
a
nigga
then
pick
the
shank
up
Head
cracked
then
pick
the
bank
up
If
it
shake
then
get
your
anchor
Get
your
Rollies,
get
your
links
up
House
shopping,
car
shopping
Club
hopping,
bar
hopping
Model
fucking,
star
popping
Who
we
slide
with
is
our
option
New
Porsche,
new
Range
I
stay
the
same,
you
change
Roll
another,
control
the
gutter
Sold
popcorn,
sold
butter
Brother's
keeper,
keep
your
brother
Keep
it
trill
and
the
streets'll
love
you
Barrel's
plastic,
handle's
rubber
Always
listen,
teach
each
other
Never
borrow,
never
owe
Heavy
work
brings
heavy
dough
If
you
pull
it
out,
better
let
it
go
What
I'm
about,
you
already
know
nigga
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
(you
already
know)
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
(you
already
know)
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
What
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about),
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about)
You
already
know
Thugga
bout
getting
this
paper
And
if
you
ain't
back
when
I'm
back,
see
you
later
They
see
me
in
that
drop,
think
I
played
for
them
Lakers
6'
6"
tall
ball
players
is
my
neighbors
My
paper
long,
my
paper
grown
My
Bentley
worth
more
than
your
home
Paid
cash,
I
don't
need
loans
I
ain't
driving
nothing
that
I
don't
own
(boss)
Still
do
it
big
in
that
Texas
Where
them
boys
bout
them
checks
Young
millionaires
out
slanging
birds
Gotta
give
them
boys
their
respect
Pushing
Raris
and
Rovers,
all
out
mixing
baking
soda
Bad
bitch
toter,
stay
covered
in
kush
odor
Told
mama
I'mma
blow
up
Then
went
and
got
my
dough
up
Mix
that
Sprite
with
this
four
up
Just
to
make
me
make
this
flow
up
Papa
was
a
rolling
stone
so
I
had
to
hold
my
chrome
Kick
door
your
home
and
hopefully
you
was
gone
Oh
you
was
gone
But
that's
way
back
and
I
ain't
on
that
I
made
mills
rapping
bout
my
life
and
repping
where
my
home
at
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
You
already
know
what
I'm
about
What
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about),
what
I'm
about
(what
I'm
about)
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