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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Im Bored Bang Shit Thug Nigga Story Lyrics

I’m Bored (Bang Shit / Thug Nigga Story) Lyrics[Verse]
I had to tell her she can go 'cause I don't need her
I kicked that hoe right on the road fo' I mistreat her
I'm [?] store, bitch, I'm off the meter
I relapsed on smoke bitch I'm smokin' reefer
Gang shit that bang shit that kill yo' mane shit
I'm bored as a motherfucker, I don't rap like this
You pack yo' shit hoe and you left so, why you callin' me?
You saw my post on Instagram, hoe why you stalkin' me?
You met up with the police, nigga did you rat on me?
I'm fresh as hell, the police watchin' got them racks on me
I want a nigga fo' to try me, got that strap on me
I really kill, like for real, bitch, don't play with me
Call on you, boy you ain't Jesus, I don't need a nigga
These hoes so fake, they artificial, let her fuck my nigga
Don't gotta like my song, wait until my album drop
He put me in a song, you know that I split his top
My godmomma wanna fuck me, thought I was yo' child?
These diamonds on me got me shinin', guess that change yo' mind
Said you want smoke bitch you a junky, need to change your style
Yo' mama 12 (What that mean?), you a police child
I swear I love that hoe to death but, she waste my time
I went to jail to many times, sat back on my grind
I told y'all bout my life but, now I'm steppin' out my prime
Don't wanna lose yo' life, then nigga then stay in line
I sip on nun but lean, nigga, I don't drink no wine
The police took my tiger, bitch, I'm bout to buy a lion
Outside my Air and B, I got these hoes in a line
I had a dream last night that I up and died
You bet not call my family, hoe, if I really die
I know these niggas wanna kill me so, I keep that fire
Don't fuck with rappers I don't know, I got a crazy mind
Yo' boss mane wanna talk, I told Z-Bo hang up that line
Fuck this rap, you my bro, you know I ain't lyin'
I'ma felon, I guess I belong to the state
I'ma Reverend, send yo ass to heaven, stay up in yo place
I ain't stressin' hoe, you shouldn't've left me so, I fuck on Nae
Three condos, never slept in one, I don't know where I stay
I told that hoe that I don't need her, you can leave, bitch
I told that boy that I'm a killer, bitch, don't play with me
That FN hold 22 and it stay with me
Fuck BR, I hate Baton Rouge, bitch, come step on me