Boring
(What's everyone sayin'?) (Go, finish it, go)
Ayy, 'cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping-ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
Ayy, we the best around, but save that convo for another day
I wanna raise my strap to competition, watch them run away
Skepta call me Donnie, said, "Look, Octo, there's another way"
"Just hit 'em with the ball so hard they quit not take no holidays"
I take no holidays, unless I'm flying to the Westside
Straight to LAX, where niggas show off, live their best life
But I ain't tryna impress no Uptown girl, just like I'm Westlife
I get no rest time, I save the sleeping for the next life
A life of Charlies, I bring the drugs right to the party
But tell nobody, I bring your bitch for calamari
She loves my money
But it's not right that now, it's Octo and it's Smoke
And we'll make you take a toke
I can't go to sleep, my baby keeping me awake
Let me skeet on her back, that's the icing on the cake
Still keep a small circle, boy, I'm still stuck up in my ways
All I need is six niggas to carry me to the grave
I need six figures, man, this life ain't nothing cheap
Posting racks up on your 'Gram, but boy I spent that in a week
Never sleep, it's a party on the top floor in the suite
Caught her taking pictures, and told that girl she needs to leave
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
They're like, "Ooh, that's so fire" (mmm)
They can't acquire (yeah)
You aspire (splash)
She excited
She likes, "Who the hell is he?" (yeah)
Yeah, it's me (ooh)
Girl, just breathe (uh-huh)
Way too greaze (greaze)
I don't need light and I know you see me shinin'
On the Champs-Élysées say, I know you see me slidin'
Oh, you don't fuck with me? Must be too sexy for your liking
Real goon nigga, turn my pain into some diamonds
I walk into the club, if it ain't lit, then we're leaving
My niggas fresh, homie needs a wifey for the evening
Jump in the whip, press the gas and then we're breezin'
Push to start, I don't need to put the keys in
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
Ayy, 'cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping-ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
Ayy, we the best around, but save that convo for another day
I wanna raise my strap to competition, watch them run away
Skepta call me Donnie, said, "Look, Octo, there's another way"
"Just hit 'em with the ball so hard they quit not take no holidays"
I take no holidays, unless I'm flying to the Westside
Straight to LAX, where niggas show off, live their best life
But I ain't tryna impress no Uptown girl, just like I'm Westlife
I get no rest time, I save the sleeping for the next life
A life of Charlies, I bring the drugs right to the party
But tell nobody, I bring your bitch for calamari
She loves my money
But it's not right that now, it's Octo and it's Smoke
And we'll make you take a toke
I can't go to sleep, my baby keeping me awake
Let me skeet on her back, that's the icing on the cake
Still keep a small circle, boy, I'm still stuck up in my ways
All I need is six niggas to carry me to the grave
I need six figures, man, this life ain't nothing cheap
Posting racks up on your 'Gram, but boy I spent that in a week
Never sleep, it's a party on the top floor in the suite
Caught her taking pictures, and told that girl she needs to leave
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
They're like, "Ooh, that's so fire" (mmm)
They can't acquire (yeah)
You aspire (splash)
She excited
She likes, "Who the hell is he?" (yeah)
Yeah, it's me (ooh)
Girl, just breathe (uh-huh)
Way too greaze (greaze)
I don't need light and I know you see me shinin'
On the Champs-Élysées say, I know you see me slidin'
Oh, you don't fuck with me? Must be too sexy for your liking
Real goon nigga, turn my pain into some diamonds
I walk into the club, if it ain't lit, then we're leaving
My niggas fresh, homie needs a wifey for the evening
Jump in the whip, press the gas and then we're breezin'
Push to start, I don't need to put the keys in
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas
Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas
You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga
You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here
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Writer(s): Octavian Kpokoua
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