Kevin Gates - Sumn Serious lyrics

[Hook: Kevin Gates] I'm a dog in the streets, my name sumn serious Can't go nowhere by yourself, b**h you ain't nothin serious [?] n***as dames, her brains somethin serious b**h you play, then you lay (gun sounds) sumn serious [Verse 1: Starlito] Okay seriously, young n***a tryna duck conspiracy Lot of n***as ain't real as they appear to be Can't none of em' f** with me lyrically Dead f**in serious, on that drank, don't know how I'm steering Spend a comma, make your chest look like a period Tell a ho get off my line No, I don't wanna hear it, b**h you can't be serious Police a** n***a, trap interference Tryna get up out these streets Ten racks for an appearance My homie took it, I just bought it Got my sack on clearance Young n***as fearless, Aiming at your brain, leave ya earless You hear me? Or as Gates would say, "Ya heard me?" It's Monday, I've been up since Thursday Sun comin up we still serving I love countin money this early Just did a verse for a pound of purple [Verse 2: Kevin Gates] Verse for a pound of urp? Got damn Lito thats Murda Green with purple strands, Donatello, ninja turtle In the trap stash with the trash bag, I sell swag by the hashtag Hold pounds like the dumbell rack Brain flat, you won't catch that I'm seein green while slangin sand with a 9 iron and a snap back Not golfer, life a golf course My caddy holdin my backpack Gat black, goin blat blat, if a b**h n***a don't bag back p**y rapper got a bad rap? Immitation, intimidation I just figure they scalp dry Poor condition, got n***as flaking Try to play me, visit satan or the one who created satan Chasing paper, every day, as if it snubbed me and got away Yopper never low on pota**ium Fresh banana, just got today [Verse 3: Starlito] That just means you get shot today Telescope on my three-oh-eight, Hit that a** from a block away If a n***a cooperate, then the doctor gon operate f**in right I rock with Gates, n***as hate, then it's choppa 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 I'm sumn serious when it comes to these lyrics, The picture become the clearest These tips at your head, your scripture get read, and then you become a spirit Keep talkin p**y n***a but I don't wanna hear it Point, aim, point blank range, point blank period I'm dead serious [Hook]