Lyrics:
chill you been mad
Distant dissed by lame niggas
In the same lane but claim different
Thru fuckery i maintain the same never switching
Always felt like
He sending shots, but I can't take him serious
That boy a bald bitch, he gon' die like that
Just with a beard
Thirty shots up out that scat missed
*SilverBlackGuerilla*
King, King King Kong
King Kong ain't got sh** on me
Hook1; Nic-key
I'm so serious,
Like a Silver Black Guerilla
Don't get
The drums are ringin with the serious tone
Ah clock this y'all, we're on the microphone
Ah MC's, you like the way we swing
Well listen close and make sure you
by my timing, the games all mine
My business acumen, like right now
I'm getting organised in these moments
These rhymes potent
I think we were chosen
light up the night (Night)
Whats my name again (Hold up)
You serious
Quit playing with me (Ayyyyye)
This game ain't my type (Ayyyyye)
Once I make it there
yeah
I keep it serious till I die
Oh yeah
I have my family standing by
Oh yeah
I'm gonna make it through the night
Oh yeah
My only limit is the Sky
Oh
enough of you damn clowns
Dead serious you can tell just by how it's sounds
Mark jaxsun nigga
Hands down man down
What you got to say now
Nothing to say
know a tí cannot flee
Our paths will cross, always
Stay aquí by my side
And I will keep my promise
These serious times
Need serious actions
Our reactions
I am looking for a friend for the end of the world
Serious inquires only, please be sure
We're all distracted by the antidote, there is no cure
So
the sun is up, yeah
Had to get in my bag
(Yeah)
Had to switch it up(overly serious)
Had to mix it up
Tell me baby, did you drink enough?
I can tell by your
serious
And you told me you would always be right there right by my side
I don't believe the shit you said lil bitch you lied
I always told myself I can't
Dummy not serious fuck why you mad
Bitches love history bring up the past
Hickory dickory fuck on her ass
Abracadabra yo bitch on my lap
And she
wit that bitch I'm flip sum
Say that I change I'm like nigga you serious
Niggas moving like Rey mysterious
Then act surprised in the back when I'm
top
she be wan' serious, once she see my diamonds
She loving the racks that I'm stacking
The gas that smoking, by the boat load
Damn, neck wrist in
stamina, stay ahead of the line yeah!
We stand in line to defend our opinions
One by one we try to settle the score
When all you need is some serious
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
A she these are some serious times
All I can see around us is hust violence and crime
Full time for us to centralize, socialize and realize
Let
Everyday she walk by
See me on the same block
Same crew, like she never seen rocks
Chain watch, rims blue
Different color boots on, park Yukon
saying things that I'm gonna regret
And now I'm being self obsessed
I'm falling into stress, yes
Why am I depressed
Well duh
Are you being serious
Are
the mess you've made?
You believe you hold the answers
But your feathers are all frayed
Oh well, Icarus, Icarus
Why you so serious, serious?
You know you
Fans take a picture of me grinning
When I'm around women it's like that
Now picture me, I think I'm winning
When I'm alone see it's right by
your marble and your fabrics
You arrange by size
Take me out of place and out of line
She speaks clearly, tongue against her teeth
I walk
up all night until the early light
Man these niggas ain't serious
Do you know what type of women I've been dealing with?
I used to pop blues with my
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