Everyday Is Boring
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Lyrics
World screwed up Never got booed up Boring everyday I should join the boo club Same thing everyday Rockin middle finger bling Yeah I'm making it a thing Swear u hate on everything On the road to be a king I say like anything I ain't looking for a fling Just want a off spring Imma give a her a ring That's how I did my thing Only god worshipping Never went snorkeling Going thru boring things Move a curtain ring Grab a apron string Watch me do my thing Chef hamstring Boring days sting Had to live on Still had to go in Working on thick skin Tryna make a quick thing See how I quit things No next of kin Im Tryna get things Everything is extinct They heard my song I could hear heckling Wish I could glow up Anime showed us Watched on sofa Jumped like oprah naruto one piece,reborn, and bleach Those the one I watched Really kept me at peace Thinking about that beach I could tell you see Different slice of life Like my I'd Freedom of a speech To an outreach We will out teach This ain't no speech Imma get that cheese I call it grease Expired my lease I go still preach This ppl odee They don't feel me Life of an outreach I had to go beast These stories for me Yea I know I'm odee Man I had to be Rip Kobe I use adobe Don't need no trophy Don't want no Oscar Want a million dollars Im tryna holla I ain't talking honor She don't want Honor She just want dollars I Cannot bother I'm just tryna prosper I see imposters Never on my rosters I am a monster When it come to progress Asked the doctor Said i'm getting stronger Wanna conquer Aint tryna to ponder Im going longer I can't be a no goner You shouldn't wander Thats how u get slaughtered A warmonger Lambs to the slaughter It's an honor No I ain't proper Just forget it Had to reconquer Not a jogger See the way i ponder Need a honda Drive by no responder Im getting hotter Giving ppl heart burn Call my sponsor Let them know i'm on How i caught one Thinking the long run It's a homerun Never mention no gun Want a long reign Thinking about the long game Use to short term Now i have no change Can't roleplay Thinking about the old days Get me back there That would be a worst fate That's a no say Huh yea okay Watch how I slay Tryna not like stay Tryna part ways Talking about the arkway Yea I'm dead broke Can't go to the arcade No fairway Talking about a fair play That is hear say Robbed in a staircase They gave him leeway How could that be safe Game is so trash Know there is no fact's I had to go back What I hear is so trash I am so cash Money all day FAM
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:24
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 94 BPM