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Serious
631
Hip-Hop/Rap
Serious was released on February 11, 2023 by Money Motive Member as a part of the album Serious - Single
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Release DateFebruary 11, 2023
LabelMoney Motive Member
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Swap papi
Swap papi
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If Swap Papi in your bitch DM, just know she love the limelight
Told Des we working, we gon' pop out when the time right
Still screaming free Kevo in the field, just sent my dawg a kite
They steady tryna put me on the scene, I gotta—
When they found me, ask about me, I was already litty
Tap in with me if you in the H, we gon' turn up my city
Love slutting out slim hoes with fat ass and big titties
I'm in the booth right now, got them members here wit' me
I'ma put Houston on the map and when I'm done, just admit it
Manman the hardest outta Alief, he came home and he did it
AMG 63, I'ma cop fully kitted
You can sign me for 500, I'on even need a ticket
Spend 300 on bows in Cali and shoot back to the city
Pass 'em out to the members, they keep out till they flip it
Tell them hoes you got new jewelry, but I know that you dipped it
I ain't get it from McDonald's, but this Big Mac hold a 50
Riding with a blicky, don't tell me that you got me, just get me
If I knew cancer killed Lamatt, I woulda gave gave him my kidney
'Round this time next year, I'm taking my kids to Disney
JLO and denim, new addition to Journey and Demi
Ain't no fun you if you ain't got no funds
We go hard 'cause we came from none
Our team stacked like the Nets, in the city, we ranked number one
Tryna go legit, to where that money constantly come
Being young, hittin' licks was cool
As you get older, it ain't no more fun
Say you gon' die the way you lived, when Marley passed, I asked god why
Got the news while in prison, hit the shower to let the tears slide
Squally say you wanna live to make it, leave, you'll survive
Came home, book the studio, tryna catch a vibe
We the wave, they can't compare to us, so we let 'em ride
Fakin' like that body yours, ****, you ain't never slide
Stepping out the Cullinan, the back doors open suicide
Nah, for real, I can't fake this shit
I know how to get a 100K, but I can't take that risk
With this rap shit, I'm all in just like poker chips
Labels give me an inch, I'ma take a mile, watch how far I get
I'ma turn you to a believer, hop out the whip, the concierge greet us
In LA eating Beni Bachi, sipping Wock until they feed us
Money Motives put up numbers, **** try to join 'cause they can't beat us
I charge a rack, you say you got 500, fuck it, I'll do the feature
That's yo' problem, you don't listen, now you watching from the bleachers
If you got game, marinate my brain, I'm listening while you preaching
Come winter time, we rock Moncleezies to conceal the heaters
Thought Dre was a sex offender with the pole, the way he creepin'
Put his ass in the trunk behind the 12s while they beating
After we fuck, I'm on that HOV shit, take my condom filled with semen
Come from a praying family, but go rogue, whipping that demon
This joint got red guts, couldn't even tell she if she on her period
Hold on, don't stop the beat, I'm dead the fuck serious
We racing to the Gallo', all that noise got 'em curious
Valet man asking, "Is y'all the new Fast and Furious?"
Nah, we Money Motives, we them members, shit getting serious
This shit gettin' serious for real, ****
Written by: Swap papi
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