YoungBoy Never Broke Again - I’m Bored (Bang Shit / Thug Nigga Story) lyrics

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 God Momma 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