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break up with your girlfriend, i'm bored freestyle - lou the human lyrics

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[intro]
can’t no rapper put fear no in my heart
it was never really there from the start yeah yeah yeah
and i don’t know who really cares anymore
paranoid you wasn’t here from the start yeah yeah
stuck high don’t think i’m landing no more
i just hope that you can’t stand me no more yeah yeah yeah

[verse 1]
when sh-t got rough man ain’t n-body wanna stand by me
now everybody wanna sign me wanna franchise me
i’m on the type of sh-t to make her man fight me
im in your girlfriend phone saved as scam likely
never tapped out b-tch im tapped in
rackman, dog im all in shorty dome like a cat scan
i could get it for the low but i tax fam
play your cards right, i’m never on my last hand b-tch
motherf-cka’s claim they hate me and they never see me
f-ck em dog i’m getting feticini till they rest in peace me
she always saying she gonna leave but she don’t ever leave me
new b-tch up in magazines but she could never read me
yeah
and why you mad dog tell me what i do to you yeah
do to you yeah (why you mad?)
and anytime its that call
baby i got two for you yeah two for you yeah
i don’t get enough rest
i been f-cking up checks
this a f-cking gut check
f-ck who getting upset
don’t know where the love at
i don’t even want that
i motherf-ckin’ dub that f-ck that
momma always told me ever since a kid was a prophet
i need them checks to deposit
i need what’s fronted and extra and then the rest of the profit
im like obsessed with the concept
of bringing stress to your noggin
think i perfected the process p-ssy i
get higher than mariah notes the sh-t could be scary
smoking pounds, a five bills the only nick that i carry
b-tch i want the whole pie i ain’t thinking of sharing
and i don’t think no one is f-cking with me think its apparent
wheres your favorite rapper point em, void account
i’ll pull his f-cking card like a debit, no debate he should credit
me as a great i don’t get it
im where your whole style came from
i know they mad that we came up
its like we asking to stain us yeah

[verse 2]
huey baby i be doing 80
do 100’s i got tickets i ain’t paid in months and
i be all up in your city like a crazy b-m and
my blood homie told me tell em that’s the way we b-min’
i be crazy blunted crashing the mercedes front and
trash the jamie cup and tell the cops there was a lady coming
hoes text me from a number i ain’t save in months and
i won’t ever save a hoe b-tch i ain’t saving nothing
im a f-cking villain higher than the f-cking ceiling yeah
motherf-ck your feelings b-tch i need 100 million yeah
i heard all they music i don’t f-cking feel em
i know how it feels to f-cking wish you wasn’t living
and still be the goat
billy the flow, i mean bully the flow
she go at my neck but i c-m in her throat
im like the flash b-tch i run it the most
i dropped my ex and i carried the coast
you dropped a tape but sh-t n-body knows
you tagging everyone n-body post
you having shows but sh-t n-body goes
f-ck that sh-t, im from where they tuck that clip
im from where they tuck that chain cause they’ll run that sh-t
i don’t ever run that’s b-tch, all i do run that play and i run laps b-tch
you know what time it is
check the thermometer im like the hottest sh-t
these rapper hate me but i don’t acknowledge it
you not a opp and sh-t you just anonymous yeah
my new b-tch italian and she give the sloppiest
we on some sam and some ronnie sh-t
she always fighting about a b-tch
i need a bottom b-tch
i need a lot of sh-t
i need a lot of checks
i took a lot of sh-t
promise that ima flex
b-tch

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