​all black fit lyrics

[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, b*tch
And that boy is a b*tch, then I called that sh*t (Ha)
And the minute I f*ck, I won't call back, b*tch
He got the drop, I was on that sh*t
He ain't listing his name, which is on that list (Ha)
Whatever, he coming, I own that sh*t (Yeah)
b*tch, I stay with a mask, no corona, b*tch

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, why the f*ck do these n*ggas want play me?
Yeah, b*tch, I'm deep in the field, man, I feel like a safety
Yеah, and I play with the rockets like O' and McGrady
I lеt my gun do the talking, I love my .380 (Damn)
And I'm riding around in this b*tch, man, I feel like the man, right
And this b*tch on my di*k 'cause this b*tch is a fan, right
Making money talks and then you don't understand, right? (Damn, yeah)
[Verse]
In the back, in this b*tch going hot
Got these b*tches on me 'cause I been blowing up
And we smoking these n*ggas, we gon' roll 'em up, like
Pour him up and we 'dosing on Bud Light
Got a bad b*tch on me, that b*tch wanna f*ck, right?
Yeah, f*ck twelve, so you know I can't cuff, right?
Yeah, hard knocks, b*tch, 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 b*tch 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, b*tch
And that boy is a b*tch, then I called that sh*t (Ha)
And the minute I f*ck, I won't call back, b*tch
He got the drop, I was on that sh*t
He ain't listing his name, which is on that list (Ha)
Whatever, he coming, I own that sh*t (Yeah)
b*tch, I stay with a mask, no corona, b*tch
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, why the f*ck do these n*ggas want play me?
Yeah, b*tch, I'm deep in the field, man, I feel like a safety
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 b*tch, man, I feel like the man, right
And this b*tch on my di*k 'cause this b*tch is a fan, right
Making money talks and then you don't understand, right? (Damn)