"Be Serious" lyrics
Money Man & BC Marse Lyrics
(Simo Fre just killed this)
[Money Man:]
Got an addiction, I need some therapy
All of these diamonds, they havin' clarity
Living abundant, givin' to charity
Niggas redundant, they broke and hilarious
Spendin' that paper, I don't care, I'll be blowin' it
Servin' that musty, I need some deodorant
Kick a bitch out the crib, I am not tolerant
Live by the people, so I gotta honor it
Keep wreckin' Uruses, got shooters in both of 'em
Cuban and tennis, got diamonds on both arms
Used to hit Cali and go to a grow farm
Been in them corners inside of a Mopar
Fly as fuck, they tryna catch me on Sonar
I drive the Lambo' just like it's a go-kart
He ain't a wizard 'cause he ain't got no heart
Every time I drop, you know that it's gon' chart
Sellin' narcotics, I'm livin' like Ozark
Burnin' on Candy, it taste like a SweetTart
Lil' mama bad, come be my lil' sweetheart
First I'ma hit her and then I'ma depart
Rockin' that water, my nigga got them crystals
Burnin' on organic weed, this some giggles
Send my lil' bitch in the store for some pistols
Ask for my kids, let him in, then I blitz him
We havin' moves, them niggas be serious
By the store, niggas be serious
Lock up the motor, niggas be serious
Takin' they hoes, niggas be serious
Countin' that pape', niggas be serious
Liftin' these weights, niggas be serious
Whippin' the dog, fast and the furious
Fuck the police, a nigga be serious
[BC Marse:]
We gettin' pape', niggas be serious
I'm wipin' the safe, I'm watchin' it clear
Real P, no sleep comin' in here
Just gettin' faces, I'm thumbin' through them
Plays back-to-back, I fell in love with stackin' that dough
I just hopped in that Lamb', I just got tired of drivin' that Rolls
If you know you got ten, lil' baby, ten what you fold
Swear that's the type of shit that a real nigga gotta know
Everybody got a tight lips, everybody stickin' to the code
Ain't no turnin' back now, nah, this the life that you chose
I been droppin' my card, ice somethin' like water
Make a bitch eat her heart out, baby, I'ma restore you
A nigga came from the South, where if you don't kill, then you don't eat nothin'
I been countin' this money, say I need help, boy, I don't need nothin'
[Money Man:]
We havin' moves, them niggas be serious
By the store, niggas be serious
Lock up the motor, niggas be serious
Takin' they hoes, niggas be serious
Countin' that pape', niggas be serious
Liftin' these weights, niggas be serious
Whippin' the dog, fast and the furious
Fuck the police, a nigga be serious
[Money Man:]
Got an addiction, I need some therapy
All of these diamonds, they havin' clarity
Living abundant, givin' to charity
Niggas redundant, they broke and hilarious
Spendin' that paper, I don't care, I'll be blowin' it
Servin' that musty, I need some deodorant
Kick a bitch out the crib, I am not tolerant
Live by the people, so I gotta honor it
Keep wreckin' Uruses, got shooters in both of 'em
Cuban and tennis, got diamonds on both arms
Used to hit Cali and go to a grow farm
Been in them corners inside of a Mopar
Fly as fuck, they tryna catch me on Sonar
I drive the Lambo' just like it's a go-kart
He ain't a wizard 'cause he ain't got no heart
Every time I drop, you know that it's gon' chart
Sellin' narcotics, I'm livin' like Ozark
Burnin' on Candy, it taste like a SweetTart
Lil' mama bad, come be my lil' sweetheart
First I'ma hit her and then I'ma depart
Rockin' that water, my nigga got them crystals
Burnin' on organic weed, this some giggles
Send my lil' bitch in the store for some pistols
Ask for my kids, let him in, then I blitz him
We havin' moves, them niggas be serious
By the store, niggas be serious
Lock up the motor, niggas be serious
Takin' they hoes, niggas be serious
Countin' that pape', niggas be serious
Liftin' these weights, niggas be serious
Whippin' the dog, fast and the furious
Fuck the police, a nigga be serious
[BC Marse:]
We gettin' pape', niggas be serious
I'm wipin' the safe, I'm watchin' it clear
Real P, no sleep comin' in here
Just gettin' faces, I'm thumbin' through them
Plays back-to-back, I fell in love with stackin' that dough
I just hopped in that Lamb', I just got tired of drivin' that Rolls
If you know you got ten, lil' baby, ten what you fold
Swear that's the type of shit that a real nigga gotta know
Everybody got a tight lips, everybody stickin' to the code
Ain't no turnin' back now, nah, this the life that you chose
I been droppin' my card, ice somethin' like water
Make a bitch eat her heart out, baby, I'ma restore you
A nigga came from the South, where if you don't kill, then you don't eat nothin'
I been countin' this money, say I need help, boy, I don't need nothin'
[Money Man:]
We havin' moves, them niggas be serious
By the store, niggas be serious
Lock up the motor, niggas be serious
Takin' they hoes, niggas be serious
Countin' that pape', niggas be serious
Liftin' these weights, niggas be serious
Whippin' the dog, fast and the furious
Fuck the police, a nigga be serious
