Testo Dead Ass Serious - Young Dolph
Testo della canzone Dead Ass Serious (Young Dolph), tratta dall'album High Class Street Music 5: The Plug Best Friend
Paper Route Empire
Cutthroat, what that weed up, man?
Real nigga shit, yeah
When it come to that paper, I be dead-ass serious (For real)
My driveway look like The Fast and the Furious (Skrrt)
My bitch said, "Why you be so motherfuckin' serious?" (Why?)
I said, "'Cause I ain't got time for bullshit, period"
When it come to my niggas, I be dead-ass serious (Hey, hey)
When it come to my skrilla, I be dead-ass serious
Catch me speedin' in traffic and smokin' on that killer shit
I'm always spendin' money, every other
Day, I'm at the dealership (Uh-huh)
Just another day, young nigga gettin' paid (Stupid)
I been sellin' P's since the tenth grade (Hey, hey)
Nigga, you bitch-made (Yup), I'm self-made
Had more money than the principal in the twelfth grade, ayy
I feel like Q (Why?)
Today was a good day (Okay)
You ever made a hundred K (I what?)
Off of two plays? (Yeah)
Rubber band it up and send that shit back to the Bay
My lil' bitch love when I buy her heels and call her bae (Uh-huh)
You say you trappin', but you broke, so you just in the way (Hahaha)
Spent ten thousand on carbons and K's (Skrrt)
When it come to that paper, I be dead-ass serious (For real)
My driveway look like The Fast and the Furious (Skrrt)
My bitch said, "Why you be so motherfuckin' serious?" (Why?)
I said, "'Cause I ain't got time for bullshit, period"
When it come to my niggas, I be dead-ass serious (Hey, hey)
When it come to my skrilla, I be dead-ass serious
Catch me speedin' in traffic and smokin' on that killer shit
I'm always spendin' money, every other
Day, I'm at the dealership (Uh-huh)
Ayy, I just left the dealership, yup
Young nigga in a foreign car membership, yup
MVP, I won the trap nigga championship
Don't play with me, play with your bitch
That's how niggas get killed (Uh-huh)
Solid nigga, a hundred percent, that's just how I was built (Hey, hey)
A cup of sizzurp with my cookies, I don't need no milk, ayy
Flip another pack and go and get another whip, yup
I'm dead-ass serious (For real), yeah
I'm dead-ass serious (For real), ayy
These rocks on my arm clearer than ice water (Woo)
Jumped in that pussy and I swear it feel just like water (Oh)
My stash house floors is white marble (Ayy)
Servin' out a supercharger (Yup)
Every day, my spot get hotter and hotter
When it come to that paper, I be dead-ass serious (For real)
My driveway look like The Fast and the Furious (Skrrt)
My bitch said, "Why you be so motherfuckin' serious?" (Why?)
I said, "'Cause I ain't got time for bullshit, period"
When it come to my niggas, I be dead-ass serious (Hey, hey)
When it come to my skrilla, I be dead-ass serious
Catch me speedin' in traffic and smokin' on that killer shit
I'm always spendin' money, every other
Day, I'm at the dealership (Uh-huh)
Credits
Writer(s): Steven L. Russell, Harvey Jay Mason, Damon E. Thomas, Dewain Nevins Whitmore
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