[Lyric] ​all black fit (glo up)

[Intro: glo up and lael]
Soft, dangle me
Hold my hand, shake my knees
On the screen, a daytime dream
Fade away far from me
'Cause my life is boring (Kris, you too crazy)
My life is boring
My life is boring
If it ends here, I don't care (Like, yeah)

[Chorus]
I'ma spin in an all-black fit
I'll put a beam in his face, don't you fall back, bitch
And that boy is a bitch, then I called that shit (Ha)
And the minute I fuck, I won't call back, bitch
He got the drop, I was on that shit
He ain't listing his name, which is on that list (Ha)
Whatever, he coming, I own that shit (Yeah)
Bitch, I stay with a mask, no corona, bitch

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, why the fuck do these niggas want play me?
Yeah, bitch, I'm deep in the field, man, I feel like a [?]
Yeah, and I play with thе rockets like O' and McGrady
I let my gun do thе talking, I love my .380 (Damn)
And I'm riding around in this bitch, man, I feel like the man, right
And this bitch on my dick 'cause this bitch is a fan, right
Making money talks and then you don't understand, right? (Damn, yeah)
[Verse]
In the back, in this bitch going hot
Got these bitches on me 'cause I been blowing up
And we smoking these niggas, we gon' roll 'em up, like
Pour him up and we 'dosing on Bud Light
Got a bad bitch on me, that bitch wanna fuck, right?
Yeah, fuck twelve, so you know I can't cuff, right?
Yeah, hard knocks, bitch, I come from a tough life (Yeah)
First thing is, I want a check right in the morning (Ha)
And all of my friends is just there, so I spare religiously to stop all the mourning
Yeah, money rain and I love when it's storming
Even though I'm American, my whips foreign
Fresh whips and my bitch is imported

[Bridge: glo up and lael]
So, I know my life can't be boring
I know my life can't be boring
I know my life can't be boring (Yeah)
If it ends here, I don't care (Yeah, yeah)
I know my life can't be boring
My life is boring
My life is boring
If it ends here, I don't care (Like, yeah)

[Chorus]
I'ma spin in an all-black fit
I'll put a beam in his face, don't you fall back, bitch
And that boy is a bitch, then I called that shit (Ha)
And the minute I fuck, I won't call back, bitch
He got the drop, I was on that shit
He ain't listing his name, which is on that list (Ha)
Whatever, he coming, I own that shit (Yeah)
Bitch, I stay with a mask, no corona, bitch
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, why the fuck do these niggas want play me?
Yeah, bitch, I'm deep in the field, man, I feel like a [?]
Yeah, and I play with the rockets like O' and McGrady
I let my gun do the talking, I love my .380 (Damn)
And I'm riding around in this bitch, man, I feel like the man, right
And this bitch on my dick 'cause this bitch is a fan, right
Making money talks and then you don't understand, right? (Damn)