Love Serious

[Intro]
What the fuck goin' on, Capo?
(What the fuck goin' on, Capo?)

[Chorus]
I took all this love serious, what you think these drugs for?
She done fucked my whole gang, hope you don't love her
What the fuck you think these guns for? Niggas out of line
Y'all ain't never hit the park, I let you slide a thousand times
I was runnin' from the narcs, I got away like every time
I put your partner in the air, ain't disappointed he that kind, yeah, yeah
He that real kind, we keep real iron
Nigga caught a real case, yeah, but he bе still slidin'

[Verse]
Yeah, I'm really that
Notice that you feelin' that
Shе said, "Tell 'em where your feelings at"
I done threw 'em out the roof when I dropped the top, yeah
How the hell that boy your shooter, he dropped his Glock? Yeah
Tell that boy he better not slip 'cause we keep mops
We be posted, ayy, keep you closest, yeah
Watch me pour this, I let my soul run out
I don't wait for dark, they say I'm trippin', slidin' when the sun out
This ain't the hood, we in the suburbs, why he got his gun out?
Go to jail tomorrow or today, damn, I can't bond out
Make you stand on all that shit you say and it's too late to run now
It's too late for second chances, I know they won't understand me
When I lock eyes with the pints the only time I be romantic
Yeah, yeah, Lu helped me put the switch on
Niggas must think shit be changing when they put them 'fits on
Nigga must think he ain't a ho 'cause he got on designer clothes, yeah
Drum came with attachments, we call 'em designer poles

[Chorus]
I took all this love serious, what you think these drugs for?
She done fucked my whole gang, hope you don't love her
What the fuck you think these guns for? Niggas out of line
Y'all ain't never hit the park, I let you slide a thousand times
I was runnin' from the narcs, I got away like every time
I put your partner in the air, ain't disappointed he that kind, yeah, yeah
He that real kind, we keep real iron
Nigga caught a real case, yeah, but he be still slidin'