lil fix - bored lyrics
talk yo’ sh-t some more
b-tch i’m gettin’ bored
i don’t care no more
i f-ck another wh-r-
talk yo’ sh-t some more
b-tch i’m gettin’ bored
i don’t care no more
i f-ck another wh-r-
they be on my d-ck cos’ i’m moving quick
try to catch up? switch the lane, never take your sh-t
always with a b-tch but i called her by a different name
now she gettin’ mad so i had to cut her off again
i be on my sh-t, always blacked out
she be on my d-ck, make her tap out
chuggin’ all the drink ’til i black out
catch him when he slips, make him tap out
i stay on my own and i stick to myself
i think to my school life, it’s f-ck you to death
tortured and tested, now act like we’re friends
back off my sh-t, i’m not f-cking wit’ them
follow the dreams i imagine
way too much pressure i’m packing up
i’m on my grind, never slacking
i hear the beat i attack it
if you want beef, better move along
i’m just too focused on making my songs
i get the hate, i just carry on
you wanna hate, i just carry on
i make her c-m, she can’t fight it
back on my bullsh-t, i’m grinding
f-ck out my face, perfect timing
b-tch i’m so selfish, i’m bindin’
i never cared for the fame
i keep my head in the game
you wanna talk sh-t on my name for some clout whilst you’re throwing me doubt but you’re ducking in person
you b-tch, i’m ashamed
i’m still at the top anyway
i never cared for you b-tches, you lame
move out my way, i’m not changing
my plays, they be rising
you biting my ways, all you f-ck-boys, you act like you wise
you don’t know sh-t, get the f-ck out my eyes
never come back, all you fakes i despise
gun for the top, i don’t hear all your cries
b-tch on my line and she do all the talking
she throwing it back, i’ma cheat like i’m mormon
all of the fake friends, they stacking and forming
i do not care b-tch i k!ll the informant
i do not care b-tch i k!ll the informa-
couple of homies that show they are real
the bond never broke, b-tch we solid like steel
b-tch like a fish so i’m windin’ that reel
you talkin’ this sh-t, i might pull up and k!ll
tell me my music is trash
b-tch i’m still human, i’ll put you on blast
“gotta act bigger than everyone hating”
that’s what they say when they know that i’m ragin’
b-tch i’m in rage mode with all of you fakin’
takin’ the love that i give you to break it
i’m on my own, never needed n-body to roll
run from my problems, i’m burning my soles
missing the heart shape, i’ve bled from my soul
missing the heart shape, i’ll rot in the cold
missing the heart shape, i’ve bled from my soul
missing the heart shape, i’ll rot in the cold
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