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bored - lunchbox lyrics

[chorus]
b*tch, this sh*t a new flu, flu, flu
b*tch, i be talkin’ my sh*t, i be bored, bored (woo), bored
you took my phone, now that sh*t, you ignore, ‘nore (woo), ‘nore
you run it up, now that sh*t, we gon’ blow, blow (woo), blow
she wanna see me, she like comin’ to my shows, ooh
that b*tch a treesh, yeah, we already know, ooh
rick owens jeans all on me like some troops, ooh
i knew that you was gon’ leave me, it’s true, ooh
bih’, i’m in that*

[verse]
we wit’ the blackout tint, sippin’ this sh*t, i might pass out
i got a stick, i don’t lack out, b*tch, playing that sh*t, i might black out
i might pull up in them blackout tints, playing those games, you gon’ lack out, b*tch
i don’t miss friends, i move tapped out, bih’
y’all n*ggas blocked, call ’em miami, i can see you a bih’ but that’s not on me
i pour 9s, i’on step wit’ the [?], i pour 9s, i’on step wit’ the [?]
i might drop all this sh*t, like the [?], i might f*ck on yo’ mother, not granny
i got too many of these hoes, like, i got [?], tell that hoe that i wanna do nothing

- lunchbox lyrics

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