BOREDOM KILLS (FREESTYLE) Lyrics

I'm bored when I'm geeked

I'm bored when I'm geeked up yeah

I'm bored when I'm geeked

I'm bored when I'm geeeked up

Yeah I stepped in and flexed up

Bitch I don't need no check up

Yeah my gun tucked, TEC tucked

It's more bands coming, bless up (Uh, uhh)

Black truck, presidential (Nuh, uh, uhh)

Executive shit, presidential

I just shit on the beat, get the mess up

Stare me down little bitch imma step up

Fuck, fuck

Shit, damn

Some of you niggas do pillow talk, like wake up nigga you lost

Vent to a hoe like she ain't gon say nothing, know all these hoes do is talk

Baby want something for real

But fake niggas all that she know

Hoe I'm numero uno

I'm number 1 in a 2 door yeah

Drawin the stick Ima doodle yeah

move over, move over, move over yeah

Just shut down the-

Called up her friend she brought 2 over here

Just pass me the lighter I put 2 in the air

Pass me the lighter I put 2 in the air

She rocking stussy don't do over here

Birken bag bitch I got 2 over here

She say that she hate how I move I don't care

Just bossed up and grew outta shoes I don't wear

I'm saucy just watch how I move with the snare

My posse is solid let's move to the lair

Let's move over here

I'm bored when I'm geeked

I'm bored when I'm geeked up yeah

I'm bored when I'm geeked

I'm bored when I'm geeeked up(Boredom)

I'm bored when I'm geeked

I'm bored when I'm geeked up yeah

I'm bored when I'm geeked

I'm bored when I'm geeeked up(Hoe I'm numero uno)

Yeah you borin, yeah you borin

Gotta keep goin, gotta keep goin

Yeah you borin, yeah you borin

Gotta keep goin

I- I- I- I- I-

What's the matter with me?

I- I- I- I- I-

Ive been bored for weeks

I- I- I- I- I-

What's the matter with me?

I- I- I- I- I-

Ive been bored for weeks

The city get bigger when we in the picture

You may be in frame, you not a real nigga

I'm like the Don or Tony Montana

I heard you got signed, flew back Atlanta

Shit can roll ever like sushi, Osaka

The devil may cry but she till wearin Prada

I'm in the PR, they serve me tostada

This shit keep on poppin I feel like my father

I'm in my bag I got clientele

Damn that bitch fine as hell

She just keep askin for Dior Dior

YSL YSL YSL YSL never gon be on what we on

Never gon be on what we on, we on

Never gon cross us get-

I'm a true playboi, I see ya, see ya

Murk in the street with no heater ah!

I'm bored when I'm geeked

I'm bored when I'm geeked up yeah

I'm bored when I'm geeked

I'm bored when I'm geeeked up(Boredom)

I'm kickin my feet up like Fifa

We go back & forth, man I feel like Aliyah

Bored out of her mind so I give her idea

Get head from a dime, man that's silver on Silva

Boss shit, my pockets on cha cha cha chia

I'm so Al Pachino, this shit cocaina

You cannot be us, It's not in your blood

They'll skip on your funeral to show us some love

Hoe I'm numero uno

Boredom

Boredom

Boredom

Hoe I'm numero uno!