Bored Wif D Shell

Fuck u
Ion een rap 4 money
I can’t cap thoughts keep running
Out of pages
Out of gigabytes
Might write myself out day to day shii
Life like a car
Gotta fill her up
Imma put her drive
When I walk outside
Niggas ask what’s good
Everywhere I go is my hood
Not saying I’m good but I could
And that’s what matters you heard?
Not waiting @doors cause words
Couldn’t put better it’s really that simple
Made a couple bands off a damn instrumental
Didn’t have to scam cause my face real pretty
Smile cheese take a picture
I got paid by my hoodie
Talk my shii
I usually wouldn’t
But dis era feeling different
Might’ve had it all along
So I smile when they dismiss me
I been sitting on some songs
And they bang
You gone fucking know my name
It’s ok
I can’t wait to see your face
When it change
Cause it’s always gon change
Gon change

I’on een rap for money
I’on een rap for bread
I’on cop none of y’all features
Cause all yall rappers scared
Gotta take care my sis
And all my family
Cause they make sure I’m straight
Secure this happiness
But, see money ain’t happiness
Don’t get that twisted up
I been gifted bruh
I never took the test
But still admitted uh
And I admit it
I be a little bit cocky
Guess my voice got me lifted up
Lil goby guppy with a paystub
My nigga pay up
My nigga pay up
Hello!
Goodbye!
Wack niggas wanna say some
Lil boy you a day scrub
Can’t hang get your pay up
Nevermind my comments
I be talking
It’s not shade love
Never do I hate love
But I stay up on my tippies
Keep it drippy
For my dawgs
Nigga pretty
Fingers gritty
Never working for applause
Goddamn skippy
Yes i’m picky only working with my boys
Baby jazz and goby guppy
Making mothafucking noise
HOE!