Lyrics Sumn Serious (feat. Kevin Gates) - Starlito feat. Kevin Gates
I'm
a
dog
in
the
streets,
my
name
sumn
serious.
Can't
go
nowhere
by
yourself,
bitch
you
ain't
nothin
serious.
Chains
niggas
dames,
but
brains
somethin
serious.
Get
your
brake,
get
you
laid,
for
a
bank
somethin
serious.
Okay
seriously,
y'all
niggas
tryin
some
conspiracy,
Like
niggas
ain't
real
as
they
appear
to
be.
Can't
none
of
y'all
fuck
with
me
lyrically.
Dead
fuckin
serious.
On
that
drink,
don't
know
how
I'm
steering
straight.
Comma
make
your
chest
look
like
a
period.
Tell
the
hoe
get
off
my
land.
No,
I
don't
wanna
hear
it
bitch
you
can't
be
serious.
Police
says
nigga,
trap,
interference.
Tryin
to
get
up
out
these
streets.
Ten
racks
for
the
appearance.
My
homie
took
it,
I
just
bought
it.
Got
my
sack
on
clearance.
Young
niggas
fearless.
Aiming
at
your
brain,
leave
you
earless.
You
hear
me?
Most
gangters
say,
"Ya
heard
me?"
This
one
have
been
up
since
Thursday,
sun
comin
up
we
still
serving.
I
love
countin
money
this
early.
Do
the
verse
for
a
pound
of
purple.
For
a
pound
of
purp?
Got
damn
Lito
that's
Murda.
Green
with
purple
strands.
Donatello,
ninja
turtle.
In
the
trap
stash
with
the
trash
bags.
I
sell
swag
by
the
hashtag.
Hold
pounds
like
the
dumb
pale
rack.
Brain
flat,
you
won't
catch
that.
I'm
seein
green
while
I'm
slangin
sand
with
a
nine
iron
and
a
snap
back.
I'm
a
golfer,
like
the
golf
course.
My
caddy
holdin
my
backpack.
Gat
black,
goin
blat
blat.
You
bitch
nigga,
don't
bag
that.
Pussy
rapper
got
a
bad
rap?
Immitation,
intimidation.
I
just
figure
they
scalp
dry.
Poor
condition,
got
niggas
flaking.
Try
to
play
me,
visit
satan.
Or
the
one
who
created
satan.
Chase
the
paper,
every
day
is,
if
you
snuck
me
and
got
away.
Yopper
never
low
on
potassium.
Fresh
banana,
just
got
today.
It
just
means
you
get
shot
today.
Telescope
on
my
three-oh-eight.
Hit
that
ass
from
a
block
away.
If
a
nigga
cooperate,
then
the
doctor
gonna
operate.
Fuckin
right
I
rock
with
Gates.
Niggas
hatin,
it's
childs
play.
I
just
want
respect
on
my
mind
and
grind.
Don't
know
how
they
manage
to
hate
cause
I
can't
find
the
time,
I'm
so
preoccupied
with
these
dollar
signs.
They
say
they
gettin
money
but
they
probably
lyin.
Somethin
serious
when
it
comes
to
these
lyrics.
The
picture
would
come
the
clearest.
The
scripts
at
your
head,
the
scripts
will
get
read.
Then
you
work
other
spirit.
Talkin
pussy
nigga
but
I
don't
wanna
hear
it.
Point,
aim,
point
blank
range,
point
blank
period.
I'm
a
dog
in
the
streets,
my
name
sumn
serious.
Can't
go
nowhere
by
yourself,
bitch
you
ain't
nothin
serious.
Chains
niggas
dames,
but
brains
somethin
serious.
Get
your
brake,
get
you
laid,
for
a
bank
somethin
serious.
I'm
serious,
somethin
serious.
1 Cold Turkey (Intro)
2 One Long Day (feat. Petty)
3 No Rearview (feat. Don Trip)
4 Coolin' (feat. Young Dolph)
5 Luca Brasi Speaks
6 Dumb High (feat. Young Dolph)
7 Sumn Serious (feat. Kevin Gates)
8 Ain't For Everybody
9 The Ides of March
10 Long Haul (feat. Kevin Gates, Alley Boy)
11 Free Red Dot (Outro)
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