Boring II Lyrics

Still stuck, I'm never changing

See me whipping benzes, ranges

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I got my money up, didn't play

Dropping this album, gon be a day

I can't fake this shit, I'm just having fun

Opening doors, hey, it's me, yeah, you better run

Run, run, run, run away from me

Bad fucking dreams all night, can't sleep

Heart beating out my chest

No, you cannot shoot me down, I'm bulletproof

Send a text to the gang, now they coming through for me

No, no, no, I'm not boring, boring

No, no, no, I'm not boring, boring

Now I'm back again for more, counting up my sins

Knocking on the door to fucking heaven, they won't let me in

World War III, all my shooters, they gon' shoot again

Pour my drink, down that shit, now I'm on number three

If I don't fuck with you, then you don't fuck with me, fuck with me

Talking all that shit about yo game, then we gon' fucking see

What do you really got it don't mean nothing to me

What do you really got it don't mean nothing to me

Still stuck, I'm never changing

See me whipping benzes, ranges

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I got my money up, didn't play

Dropping this album, gon be a day