"Boring" lyrics
BloodHound Q50 & Nino Paid Lyrics
Long live my brother he did kill your bitch-ass brother
I can't go back
I can't go back
Aye 50
I'm like life gettin' boring
I'm doin' good but don't know where I'm goin'
We used to jump out the back of the hoopties now we just jump out the back of the foreigns
I'm gettin' higher than ever, it's crazy
I'm missin' my dog and it's two in the mornin'
Nigga I'm rappin' like this for a reason to save my dream that a young nigga doin'
I'm finally rich
I'm like life gettin' boring
I'm doin' good but don't know where I'm goin'
We used to jump out the back of the hoopties now we just jump out the back of the foreigns
I'm gettin' higher than ever, it's crazy
I'm missin' my dog and it's two in the mornin'
Nigga I'm rappin' like this for a reason to save my dream that a young nigga doin'
I'm finally rich
Go
Tell my opps let's meet over East in the trenches, so we can try to kill each other
Lil bitch she a freak in the sheets, say she wanna fuck me, 'cause she know I'm a bloody brother
It's me and Lil Jeff, two deep, four heats, come the fuck outside, we gon' kill your mother
Gettin' high all the time, think about ya' start cryin' off six percs, nigga I'm gon' snort another
Me and Nino in the 'Raq, nigga play with him folks gettin' clapped
Fuck Trap City, tell them niggas get back
It's me, Vert, Tay, Boogie ridin' relaxed in a Maybach in the A still totin' straps
Long live Webey I'm wishin' I can bring your ass back but I know that I can't do that
I gave bro ten thousand dollars, a Drac' and a Perc, and tell 'em go buy himself that
It's one in the morning I'm fuckin' with 50 and Vert as soon as I touch in the 'Raq
I'll tell you a story, a nigga got hit with a Drac' and that bitch almost took off his back
Long live all of my brothers, long live Webey, long live Ronnie and Cap
I do this shit for my dog, how we get rich? I started way in the back
This life gettin' borin', I don't like Venice, so I just start pourin'
I'm supposed to be on the road right now doin' tours
But I'm up in the 'Raq killin' niggas out of foreigns
See a face jump out, I'm the first one blowin'
Head tapped Slide, bitch-ass still snorin'
Y'all think his ass savage, whole time he a corn
Bust on a pretty bitch face she goin'
He think she loyal come around she goin'
Tay want 'em dead, no question, I'm scorin'
Big bro out the feds and that money just flowing
Go
Go
Go
I'm like life gettin' boring
I'm doin' good but don't know where I'm goin'
We used to jump out the back of the hoopties now we just jump out the back of the foreigns
I'm gettin' higher than ever, it's crazy
I'm missin' my dog and it's two in the mornin'
Nigga I'm rappin' like this for a reason to save my dream that a young nigga doin'
I'm finally rich
I'm like life gettin' boring
I'm doin' good but don't know where I'm goin'
We used to jump out the back of the hoopties now we just jump out the back of the foreigns
I'm gettin' higher than ever, it's crazy
I'm missin' my dog and it's two in the mornin'
Nigga I'm rappin' like this for a reason to save my dream that a young nigga doin'
I'm finally rich
I can't go back
I can't go back
Aye 50
I'm like life gettin' boring
I'm doin' good but don't know where I'm goin'
We used to jump out the back of the hoopties now we just jump out the back of the foreigns
I'm gettin' higher than ever, it's crazy
I'm missin' my dog and it's two in the mornin'
Nigga I'm rappin' like this for a reason to save my dream that a young nigga doin'
I'm finally rich
I'm like life gettin' boring
I'm doin' good but don't know where I'm goin'
We used to jump out the back of the hoopties now we just jump out the back of the foreigns
I'm gettin' higher than ever, it's crazy
I'm missin' my dog and it's two in the mornin'
Nigga I'm rappin' like this for a reason to save my dream that a young nigga doin'
I'm finally rich
Go
Tell my opps let's meet over East in the trenches, so we can try to kill each other
Lil bitch she a freak in the sheets, say she wanna fuck me, 'cause she know I'm a bloody brother
It's me and Lil Jeff, two deep, four heats, come the fuck outside, we gon' kill your mother
Gettin' high all the time, think about ya' start cryin' off six percs, nigga I'm gon' snort another
Me and Nino in the 'Raq, nigga play with him folks gettin' clapped
Fuck Trap City, tell them niggas get back
It's me, Vert, Tay, Boogie ridin' relaxed in a Maybach in the A still totin' straps
Long live Webey I'm wishin' I can bring your ass back but I know that I can't do that
I gave bro ten thousand dollars, a Drac' and a Perc, and tell 'em go buy himself that
It's one in the morning I'm fuckin' with 50 and Vert as soon as I touch in the 'Raq
I'll tell you a story, a nigga got hit with a Drac' and that bitch almost took off his back
Long live all of my brothers, long live Webey, long live Ronnie and Cap
I do this shit for my dog, how we get rich? I started way in the back
This life gettin' borin', I don't like Venice, so I just start pourin'
I'm supposed to be on the road right now doin' tours
But I'm up in the 'Raq killin' niggas out of foreigns
See a face jump out, I'm the first one blowin'
Head tapped Slide, bitch-ass still snorin'
Y'all think his ass savage, whole time he a corn
Bust on a pretty bitch face she goin'
He think she loyal come around she goin'
Tay want 'em dead, no question, I'm scorin'
Big bro out the feds and that money just flowing
Go
Go
Go
I'm like life gettin' boring
I'm doin' good but don't know where I'm goin'
We used to jump out the back of the hoopties now we just jump out the back of the foreigns
I'm gettin' higher than ever, it's crazy
I'm missin' my dog and it's two in the mornin'
Nigga I'm rappin' like this for a reason to save my dream that a young nigga doin'
I'm finally rich
I'm like life gettin' boring
I'm doin' good but don't know where I'm goin'
We used to jump out the back of the hoopties now we just jump out the back of the foreigns
I'm gettin' higher than ever, it's crazy
I'm missin' my dog and it's two in the mornin'
Nigga I'm rappin' like this for a reason to save my dream that a young nigga doin'
I'm finally rich
Writer(s): Maksym Shyriaiev
