Boring
Life so boring, everybody be mourning
What the fuck you adore
At two o'clock in the morning
Life so boring everybody ignore
The same old things, say we stuck in chains
I said I'm just bored and I'm beat
Small inspiration for weeks
I ain't got anything except for desert heat
Everyone else the same but they all think they sleek
Got no drive but Filas, Adidas, fuck boy suites
Said I bellhop in like Bel Air
Fresh prince and they square
Three wishes it ain't fair, damn
Call me gentle green giant with the vigor
Eat them veggies not that liquor
Ain't got time for you niggas damn
Life be a little boring
Life be a bit inconsistent in the way that I'm scoring
But I ain't small, I ain't pout
I'm just tryna blow up, sell out
But them basic ass bitches done be the cutout
Of the cookie it ain't shortbread, it ain't sweet, it's reality
But it ain't chai, it ain't green, you compared with me
Everybody want the same damn thing but not the work for it
Tryna play that game but you don't know that bit
But you don't know that bit
All them niggas gone stop
Watch me rise while they flop, gliding up top, never gone drop
Never compete, never gone swing cuz it's below me
Niggas just toss away friends but that's the only
But the old me I ain't change
I'm still waiting on my glow-up to a different range
I'm just tryna scroll through pages and folders for lyrics notorious for conquering boredom
Show niggas who own them
In the Rex Orange County I fold them
Life so boring, everybody be mourning
What the fuck you adore
At two o'clock in the morning
Life so boring everybody ignore
The same old things, say we stuck in chains
I said I'm just bored and I'm beat
Small inspiration for weeks
I ain't got anything except for desert heat
Everyone else the same but they all think they sleek
Got no drive but Filas, Adidas, fuck boy suites
Said I bellhop in like Bel Air
Fresh prince and they square
Three wishes it ain't fair
Three wishes it ain't fair nigga
(Bored, bored, bored, bored) I'm so bored against me
(Bored, bored, bored, bored) My thoughts lock and key
(Bored, bored, bored, bored) Double jump Quan Chi can't beat it
I ain't quit but I swear I be spent
(Bored, bored, bored, bored) I just wish there was more passion around me
Reinforcement when I slouch all about me
Just need hope
What the fuck you adore
At two o'clock in the morning
Life so boring everybody ignore
The same old things, say we stuck in chains
I said I'm just bored and I'm beat
Small inspiration for weeks
I ain't got anything except for desert heat
Everyone else the same but they all think they sleek
Got no drive but Filas, Adidas, fuck boy suites
Said I bellhop in like Bel Air
Fresh prince and they square
Three wishes it ain't fair, damn
Call me gentle green giant with the vigor
Eat them veggies not that liquor
Ain't got time for you niggas damn
Life be a little boring
Life be a bit inconsistent in the way that I'm scoring
But I ain't small, I ain't pout
I'm just tryna blow up, sell out
But them basic ass bitches done be the cutout
Of the cookie it ain't shortbread, it ain't sweet, it's reality
But it ain't chai, it ain't green, you compared with me
Everybody want the same damn thing but not the work for it
Tryna play that game but you don't know that bit
But you don't know that bit
All them niggas gone stop
Watch me rise while they flop, gliding up top, never gone drop
Never compete, never gone swing cuz it's below me
Niggas just toss away friends but that's the only
But the old me I ain't change
I'm still waiting on my glow-up to a different range
I'm just tryna scroll through pages and folders for lyrics notorious for conquering boredom
Show niggas who own them
In the Rex Orange County I fold them
Life so boring, everybody be mourning
What the fuck you adore
At two o'clock in the morning
Life so boring everybody ignore
The same old things, say we stuck in chains
I said I'm just bored and I'm beat
Small inspiration for weeks
I ain't got anything except for desert heat
Everyone else the same but they all think they sleek
Got no drive but Filas, Adidas, fuck boy suites
Said I bellhop in like Bel Air
Fresh prince and they square
Three wishes it ain't fair
Three wishes it ain't fair nigga
(Bored, bored, bored, bored) I'm so bored against me
(Bored, bored, bored, bored) My thoughts lock and key
(Bored, bored, bored, bored) Double jump Quan Chi can't beat it
I ain't quit but I swear I be spent
(Bored, bored, bored, bored) I just wish there was more passion around me
Reinforcement when I slouch all about me
Just need hope
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Writer(s): Aaliyas Thompson
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