​​r_u_srs_? lyrics

by

Ken Carson


[Intro]
Loesoe going crazy

[Chorus]
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
I'm just curious
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious? (Duh)

[Verse]
These n*ggas ain't serious, these n*ggas just playing
I laugh to the bank, I leave with them bands
And if that boy play, I pull up on him and his mans
Oh, you still rock the Raf Simons stans?
Uh, I still don't rock no Amiri pants, uh
Yeah, I don't rock no Amiri pants
Saw my swag, now they staring and glaring
'Cause them b*tches don't know what I'm wearing
And them n*ggas don't know what I'm wearing
Uh, yeah, this Givenchy and, um, Balenciaga, and I'm rocking Ricky
I was f*cking on this b*tch the other day, her pus*y was so sticky
Boy, I ain't еven pull out, but I wrapped it up, a b*tch ain't trick me
Hеll nah, lil' b*tch can't get me
I'll make this ho swallow my seed before I let this ho have a baby with me
I can't go out like that boy on the Hornets team
Hell nah, I can't go out like PJ Washington
I f*ck on a ho, make her lock her knees
Make her suck on my di*k and she lock her jaws
Then I put my shoes on, bae, I gotta leave
Hell nah, lil' b*tch can't get no time from me
I look at my wrist and I know that sh*t frozen
This a Chrome Hearts rollie
See me, I really do this sh*t, these n*ggas be posing
Only time that I'm posing is when your b*tch in front of me bustin' it open
The Glock on me, it's poking
And it came in extended, it's hard to tote it
I'm freestyling, ain't wrote sh*t
I'll make a b*tch roll up my weed up, and she don't smoke sh*t
She f*ck with me 'cause she know I got them bands, and yeah, you be on some broke sh*t
I just came back from France, and they couldn't understand what I was saying
They said that my English advanced, but really, I'm just speaking lingo
I'll snatch a n*gga chain just like I'm Deebo
I went zero to a hundred, this n*ggas is zeroes
I count up my money, this sh*t is a mirror
It look like I just won a game of bingo
It look like I just hit the lottery, and I got your vibe with me
And she on the side of me, I told her to hop in my ride, let's go
Don't be mad I got a hundred vibes, lil' bro
Can't be mad at a n*gga with a hundred hoes
But these n*ggas gon' always find a way to hate
Yeah, these n*ggas gon' always hate on the low
[Chorus]
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
I'm just curious
Are you serious?

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
I'm just curious
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious?
Are you serious?

[Outro]
Loesoe going crazy
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