Boring (feat. Skepta)

(What's everyone sayin'?) (Go, finish it, go) Ayy, 'cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas Pouring-ass niggas, tripping-ass niggas You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here 'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here Ayy, we the best around, but save that convo for another day I wanna raise my strap to competition, watch them run away Skepta call me Donnie, said, "Look, Octo, there's another way" "Just hit 'em with the ball so hard they quit not take no holidays" I take no holidays, unless I'm flying to the Westside Straight to LAX, where niggas show off, live their best life But I ain't tryna impress no Uptown girl, just like I'm Westlife I get no rest time, I save the sleeping for the next life A life of Charlies, I bring the drugs right to the party But tell nobody, I bring your bitch for calamari She loves my money But it's not right that now, it's Octo and it's Smoke And we'll make you take a toke I can't go to sleep, my baby keeping me awake Let me skeet on her back, that's the icing on the cake Still keep a small circle, boy, I'm still stuck up in my ways All I need is six niggas to carry me to the grave I need six figures, man, this life ain't nothing cheap Posting racks up on your 'Gram, but boy I spent that in a week Never sleep, it's a party on the top floor in the suite Caught her taking pictures, and told that girl she needs to leave 'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here 'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here They're like, "Ooh, that's so fire" (mmm) They can't acquire (yeah) You aspire (splash) She excited She likes, "Who the hell is he?" (yeah) Yeah, it's me (ooh) Girl, just breathe (uh-huh) Way too greaze (greaze) I don't need light and I know you see me shinin' On the Champs-Élysées say, I know you see me slidin' Oh, you don't fuck with me? Must be too sexy for your liking Real goon nigga, turn my pain into some diamonds I walk into the club, if it ain't lit, then we're leaving My niggas fresh, homie needs a wifey for the evening Jump in the whip, press the gas and then we're breezin' Push to start, I don't need to put the keys in 'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here 'Cause we some smoking-ass niggas, sippin'-ass niggas Pouring-ass niggas, tripping ass niggas You ain't smoking, sipping, or pouring my nigga You're a boring-ass nigga, get the fuck up out of here