Au Perry - Are You Serious?

As long as I got it I know that they got me
Ice on my neck but I'm not talking hockey
Stunt on these niggas like it was a hobby
I got the figures but I am not Tommy
Think that you fuckin wit me, are you serious
Hop in the whip like the fast and the furious
I'm underground like the tombs in the pyramid
I mix the Gucci up with the Amiri fit
Inside the whip peanut butter interior
Smokin on loud so I'm really not hearing you
I put the fear in you, you are inferior
I put the candy paint on the exterior
I'm living the fastest, want it I have it
Expensive habits, I got a bad bih
Pop up and disappear just like it's magic
Dope in the cabinet, hoes never ratchet
Pull up so fresh and I'm feeling so clean
Tired of bitches that still on the scene
I got a Jeep but I pull with beam
Rocking the vintage that you never seen
You niggas cap like you live in DC
I popped the two but I'm hitting the three
You got nothing to lose, I got something to reach
Dance with the stars but I'm not on TV
I'm not TV but I'm fitting the screen
Do what I want and I do what I please
Doing the dash, I got the veez
She wanna strip, gimme a tease
Came to collect, gimme the cheese
Shut the fuck up stop talking
I don't care what you gotta say
In the bank just like them robbers
Bitch gimme all them franks
As long as I got it I know that they got me
Ice on my neck but I'm not talking hockey
Stunt on these niggas like it was a hobby
I got the figures but I am not Tommy
Think that you fuckin wit me, are you serious
Hop in the whip like the fast and the furious
I'm underground like the tombs in the pyramid
I mix the Gucci up with the Amiri fit
Inside the whip peanut butter interior
Smokin on loud so I'm really not hearing you
I'm really not hearing you
Back in the day I took hoes to Imperial
Woke up on Saturday pouring some cereal
Louis V on me, designer material
I'm in the race and I'm running up racks
If I hit her once then I hit from the back
You know all my money I need it exact
2004 made me feel like a champ
Repping the city all over the map
I'm still in the city, you know where I'm at
I run with the wolves, so I'm with the pack
Got that thang on me so I never lack
Remember when I got suspended
They had my name on the list
They had my name in the mouth
Remember my momma was pissed
But it never got to the kid
Look at the shit that I did
Look at the way that it went
Made it out, chances were slim
It's easy to have faith
That everything's gonna work out
When everything is working out
It's much harder to have faith, when you're face challenges in your life
But that's exactly when you need to apply the faith
Because faith is the unseen
As long as I got it I know that they got me
Ice on my neck but I'm not talking hockey
Stunt on these niggas like it was a hobby
I got the figures but I am not Tommy
Think that you fuckin wit me, are you serious
Hop in the whip like the fast and the furious
I'm underground like the tombs in the pyramid
I mix the Gucci up with the Amiri fit
Inside the whip peanut butter interior
Smokin on loud so I'm really not hearing you
I put the fear in you, you are inferior
I put the candy paint on the exterior
I'm living the fastest, want it I have it
Expensive habits, I got a bad bih
Pop up and disappear just like it's magic
Dope in the cabinet, hoes never ratchet
Pull up so fresh and I'm feeling so clean
Tired of bitches that still on the scene
I got a Jeep but I pull with beam
Rocking the vintage that you never seen
You niggas cap like you live in DC
I popped the two but I'm hitting the three
You got nothing to lose, I got something to reach
Dance with the stars but I'm not on TV

Written by:
Austin Perry, Tevin Heard

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