Listen to Can't Be Serious (feat. Tha Homie Matt) by Fleazie

Can't Be Serious (feat. Tha Homie Matt)

Fleazie

Hip-Hop

3 Shazams

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fleazie
Fleazie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Contreras
Joseph Contreras
Songwriter
Matthew Garduno
Matthew Garduno
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joseph L Contreras
Joseph L Contreras
Producer

Lyrics

Whoa Sure you're right I know I'm right Best shit will be the last Every time, over time Seen open windows overnight Time flies, you'll never get it back Like as stolen bike No bags for your raps is still an over price I'm over looked You over hyped So deep underground In shoulder height Flows is nice Ma' fucking cold as ice I close my eyes Thinking with an open mind Blown like overdrive Pen game tight up in the line end Like I left the clothes to dry We don't divide Only multiply I love everybody But I keep a nine 'Cause ma' fuckers always try to sneak behind They leave behind No reason why To share a piece of pie With anyone other than me and I I need peace and quiet (Shhh) Contre' on the beat He's the guy Can't deny We bring the heat and fire Every thought I had No hater please stay If you waiting for the great don't wait I'm here, we here, okay Her too, him too, okay Everybody, okay Keep a list just in case An umbrella for the shade Okay 'Cause whatever that they saying Whatever it's just fake What they say Shiet You can't be serious Okay Out the way Out the way You can't be serious Okay Man I had to get him out my face Can't take them serious Okay Shiet Out the way Out the way I'm fucking serious That's why I made it here Okay So never mind what you say Damn Sure you're right I know I'm right Best shit will be the last Every time, over time Seen open windows overnight Time flies, you'll never get it back No matter who you is Work now to decide how the future is Through a skew and twist Around the negative Then calling D.A.W.S home Like I'm moving in It's Fleazie and you know that Locate me like on low jack They on my back like a knapsack and When I rhyme you better go back To the lab got damn Making old raps sound like new raps I can tell that you hate that But if ten knows then I drop gold Not concerned with fame Or the gain to my name, unknown One time S. Jones on the Dap-tones I got a thing on my mind about these rap clones I got a thing on my mind about the past bro So when you see me fuck the pounds Fuck the daps bro Just take up (Man) Take up Every thought I had No hater please stay If you waiting for the great don't wait I'm here, we here, okay Her too, him too, okay Everybody, okay Keep a list just in case An umbrella for the shade Okay 'Cause whatever that they saying Whatever it's just fake What they say Shiet You can't be serious Okay Out the way Out the way You can't be serious Okay Man I had to get him out my face Can't take them serious Okay Shiet Out the way Out the way I'm fucking serious That's why I made it here Okay So never mind what you say Damn (Ow) Sure you're right I know I'm right Best shit will be the last Every time, over time Seen open windows overnight Time flies, you'll never get back Like your virginity Come close But never in my vicinity Ill skill, mad will with divinity (Shhh) Oh now you all listening But I'm back in the booth Spinning up wrecking shit Crash bandicoot How I dash through smooth So incredible You ain't even see it coming How I hit you like an edible Tha Homie Matt unforgettable (Unforgettable) I'll leave stuck like a staple from a staple gun Never be the one that's lesser Be the greater one With all this hating that ya'll do I think ya'll hate for fun You see my rise coming up like the morning sun And when I'm up, then I'm up Watch me get it done And when I'm up, the I'm up Watch me get it done And when I'm up and you stuck You won't get a crumb You won't get a crumb Every thought I had No hater please stay If you waiting for the great don't wait I'm here, we here, okay Her too, him too, okay Everybody, okay Keep a list just in case An umbrella for the shade Okay 'Cause whatever that they saying Whatever it's just fake What they say Shiet You can't be serious Okay Out the way Out the way You can't be serious Okay Man I had to get him out my face Can't take them serious Okay Shiet Out the way Out the way I'm fucking serious That's why I made it here Okay So never mind what you say Damn Damn
Writer(s): Joseph L Contreras Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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