BORED
Making my music I'm bored
Don't open the door I'm pressing record uh
If you try coming in while I'm recording
You gonna get laid on the floor uh
Why are you crying you ask for this
Your family could visit the morgue uh
Music important and better than anything
That I could buy at the store uh
Sweatpants no jeans and I'm rocking supreme
And yo girl like my champion jacket
Like listerine
They call me mr clean
An you rappers all sound like a trash bin
They see the bag and they mad huh
My song blew up and they sad huh
If he wan smoke he get hit in his face
Now his chin like American dad huh
Bankroll big like a elephant
Yo bank small looking like Stuart Little uh
All y'all hate you irrelevant
feature price high while yours is a nickel uh
She act like she don't catch no feelings
But when she wit me jus a little uh
I don't play games got missiles
Rappers so fruity round me like skittles uh
I had to spazz on this beat shoutout BOWSY
It's funny how kids from my school like to doubt me
Now Theres producers that work on my team
I got rappers who loyal an work all around me
I see these rappers all tryna be hard
but they acting like children they softer than downy
Way back than I was tryna ride trends
Now these rappers all wanna read about me aye
Hola quieres el humo? yes
Do you wan smoke that's a threat?
yes
I jus made rapping my business
Tessa brooks stays on my wish list Uh
Hey! what?
Shut up
I don't wanna hear your voice you annoying
See me in the booth spitting poison
How you rappers still all Suck y'all got me disappointed
Making my music I'm bored
Don't open the door I'm pressing record uh
If you try coming in while I'm recording
You gonna get laid on the floor uh
Why are you crying you ask for this
Your family could visit the morgue uh
Music important and better than
Anything that I could buy at the store uh
Sweatpants no jeans and I'm rocking supreme
And yo girl like my champion jacket
Like listerine
They call me mr clean
An you rappers all sound like a trash bin
They see the bag and they mad huh
My song blew up and they sad huh
If he wan smoke he get hit in his face
Now his chin like American dad huh
Verse two
And I'm wit yo girl past curfew
Curse you
Like a witch Imma bouta murk you
Choppa make em spin slowly like the earth do
Hurt you
Might as well put you on a shirt too
Aye yuh wha?
I made like 2 bands this past month?
Working real hard getting rich like trump
Seat so low It's hard to drive in the front uh
I don't got time for yo laziness
I'm too busy tryna get rich
3 hour session wit my bro name ish
We jus count blue like lilo an stitch
If you gonna shoot at me than don't miss
Or your name written in a hit list
If you ain't got clout than where's the business
I'm balling like magic I give the assist
Making my music I'm bored
Don't open the door I'm pressing record uh
If you try coming in while I'm recording
You gonna get laid on the floor uh
Why are you crying you ask for this
Your family could visit the morgue uh
Music important and better than anything that I could buy at the store
Don't open the door I'm pressing record uh
If you try coming in while I'm recording
You gonna get laid on the floor uh
Why are you crying you ask for this
Your family could visit the morgue uh
Music important and better than anything
That I could buy at the store uh
Sweatpants no jeans and I'm rocking supreme
And yo girl like my champion jacket
Like listerine
They call me mr clean
An you rappers all sound like a trash bin
They see the bag and they mad huh
My song blew up and they sad huh
If he wan smoke he get hit in his face
Now his chin like American dad huh
Bankroll big like a elephant
Yo bank small looking like Stuart Little uh
All y'all hate you irrelevant
feature price high while yours is a nickel uh
She act like she don't catch no feelings
But when she wit me jus a little uh
I don't play games got missiles
Rappers so fruity round me like skittles uh
I had to spazz on this beat shoutout BOWSY
It's funny how kids from my school like to doubt me
Now Theres producers that work on my team
I got rappers who loyal an work all around me
I see these rappers all tryna be hard
but they acting like children they softer than downy
Way back than I was tryna ride trends
Now these rappers all wanna read about me aye
Hola quieres el humo? yes
Do you wan smoke that's a threat?
yes
I jus made rapping my business
Tessa brooks stays on my wish list Uh
Hey! what?
Shut up
I don't wanna hear your voice you annoying
See me in the booth spitting poison
How you rappers still all Suck y'all got me disappointed
Making my music I'm bored
Don't open the door I'm pressing record uh
If you try coming in while I'm recording
You gonna get laid on the floor uh
Why are you crying you ask for this
Your family could visit the morgue uh
Music important and better than
Anything that I could buy at the store uh
Sweatpants no jeans and I'm rocking supreme
And yo girl like my champion jacket
Like listerine
They call me mr clean
An you rappers all sound like a trash bin
They see the bag and they mad huh
My song blew up and they sad huh
If he wan smoke he get hit in his face
Now his chin like American dad huh
Verse two
And I'm wit yo girl past curfew
Curse you
Like a witch Imma bouta murk you
Choppa make em spin slowly like the earth do
Hurt you
Might as well put you on a shirt too
Aye yuh wha?
I made like 2 bands this past month?
Working real hard getting rich like trump
Seat so low It's hard to drive in the front uh
I don't got time for yo laziness
I'm too busy tryna get rich
3 hour session wit my bro name ish
We jus count blue like lilo an stitch
If you gonna shoot at me than don't miss
Or your name written in a hit list
If you ain't got clout than where's the business
I'm balling like magic I give the assist
Making my music I'm bored
Don't open the door I'm pressing record uh
If you try coming in while I'm recording
You gonna get laid on the floor uh
Why are you crying you ask for this
Your family could visit the morgue uh
Music important and better than anything that I could buy at the store
Credits
Writer(s): Cto Chop, Rio Bantell
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