I’m Serious

Lyrics

[Intro: Detwan Love] Woo YSR and D. Love, bitch, we serious (His name's Pablo) Slatt [Verse: Detwan Love, YSR Gramz & Eightball Tank] Yeah, bitch, I'm serious (Mhm) I bought a thousand bullets yesterday, I'm serious We would've killed Lil George for bein' curious (Mhm) We was jokin' yesterday, but now I'm serious (Mhm) It's all fun and games until shit get serious She wanna give a nigga head, she on her period We gon' use the FN Five-seveN, they can't hear it Got the devil in this Glock, it take your spirit We feelin' good in the club, screamin', "Period" I know a nigga out here hittin' bitches on they period Pipe down, lil' bro, 'fore it get serious This bitch give dumb head, I thought the bitch was ignorant G just stepped on the snow and it ain't even Christmas He been playin' with the rock and he can't even dribble The K hold two clips, empty one and flip it If you gon' rap about this shit, nigga, you gotta live it We put boy up in a box, sent him down the river Ridin' 'round with a Drac', but I ain't talkin' Drizzy Mhm, I could've hooped, but I was too busy sellin' rizzy I seened a bitch I fucked in ninth grade, now she doin' sizzy Just 'cause you in your feelings, bitch, don't mean I feel you Four-five burn a nigga chest like he drunk some Henny This AR take a nigga out like he eat at Denny's You send a shot, it's comin' back like we threw a Frisbee Everybody hard as hell until you do 'em like Ricky Dog think we finna one-on-one, but I got blicky If everybody sellin' dog food, then we got Whitney I was 'bout to buy this bitch somethin', but she got picky If this shit don't apply to you, you ain't gon' feel me I'll drop lean in this water, nigga, fuck fifty Niggas really linkin' with they boys, drinkin' Pink Whitney My nigga married to that lean, he said, "Fuck kidneys," bitch Tee just FaceTime'd me with a roll, look like he robbed Diddy Put a Mickey Mouse on the K and I ain't talkin' Disney You would think that nigga caught a ride 'cause this choppa Lyft him Caught that nigga out and wiped his nose, he should've had some tissue Caught that nigga lackin' with his bitch, he should've had his pistol Shot the Draco at an opp, he thought we had a missile Blowin' 'Woods back-to-back, you thought I had a whistle You ain't even mean to kill that nigga, it was accidental My nigga got a ten-year sentence, you think his bitch with him? Dog died, it's fucked up don't nobody miss him