Take Me Serious (feat. Prin$e Alexander)

500

You gonna take me serious now

Put a Rollie on my wrist they wanna fuck wit me now

I'm always standing on business nigga yea fuck a crowd

Ya be seeking validation from these fucking clowns

Damn nigga that's a ashamed now

Sorry tell you I'm focused on me baby I'm getting this green

I do not feel the same I'm going back to the streets

All I know is survival this shit turned me into a beast

I do not know what to tell you you do not understand me

I'ma keep going

My foot on they neck yea they mad & it's showing

All of my music they think that is stolen

Gotta thank god cuz I know that I'm chosen yea
Smoking that potion
Lil by lil getting back my motion

Hittin the booth yea just know that im focused

Some of my niggas yea they moving bogus yea

I died in my dreams so I ride wit the K

I don't trust a soul brodie that will not change

My folks tried to line me

You tell me nigga would you act the same

Right now I'm focused on the money way

Left 4 Dead album nigga on the way

Why ya really trying me

I'm back in my bag nigga stay out my way

I got to the juggin put racks in my pockets

Tell all them goofies to stop why they watching

Being a hater just makes you a fan
They ain't dropping no pins so they don't want no problems

K Block 500 you know how I'm rocking
Free my brother Hitta he know that I got em

I thank god for the opportunity

All I got is pain I remain the same

You gonna take me serious now

Put a Rollie on my wrist they wanna fuck wit me now

I'm always standing on business nigga yea fuck a crowd

Ya be seeking validation from these fucking clowns

Damn nigga that's a ashamed now

Sorry tell you I'm focused on me baby I'm getting this green

I do not feel the same I'm going back to the streets

All I know is survival this shit turned me into a beast

I do not know what to tell you you do not understand me

Pull up in Benz's might park in the trenches
I'm the one they got to mention
Adrenaline booted I'm never going to lose it
I pop me a P for the tension
I got a crib in their head it's a mansion
They rather see me dead come get your ransom
Wavy I'm global I'm out of this earth
5 percent baby been at it since birth
That boy a local I'm somewhere in Turks
I sold a beat then I triple my worth
Numb to the pain don't know to feel hurt
Missing my daddy I cry on a verse
Been through the rain it's a gift and a curse
You don't know pain till you carry a hearse
Pussy boy got him a hating disease
Mad because his bitch on her knees
I'm only loyal to Reese
He thinks he's tough with them guns pistol Pete
I got his bitch on a leash she only listen to P yeah yeah
I pour a 4 like a jeep cooking like bon appétit yeah yeah
Cooking like bon appétit yeah yeah
Cooking like bon appétit yeah yeah
Cooking like bon appétit yeah yeah
Cooking like bon appétit yeah yeah



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