[Verse 1: Drumma Boy]
I call the n***a on the phone
He ain't even respond
I hit the n***a on the text
He ain't even respond
So what the fuck I do next?
Leave the n***a alone
[?] respect
Send a straight shot to the dome
Wanna play around with my [?]
[?] that bullshit, we don't condone
Tryna interfear with my money
Gon' take me out my zone
Last time I kept shit shaking, [?] waiting
Standing by my hard earned
Disrespecting my patience
Yeah I tried to keep it at 100
The cool n***a that I am
[?] run from me
[?] caught in a jam
Thought it would've been fam
Took me back to Memphis mentality
Disclose you, expose you
I could've sworn I told you

[Chorus: Drumma Boy]
I'm so serious 'bout my n***as
I'm so serious 'bout my dawgs
I'm so serious 'bout my money
I'm so serious 'bout my all
I'm so serious 'bout my bitches
I'm so serious 'bout my hoes
I'm so serious 'bout my digets
Please don't push me, my [?]
N***as gon' post up, lerk out
When I make the call
N***as gon' holla at you, might snatch you
When I make the call
N***as [?] see through it
When I make the call
When I make the call
N***a, when I make the call
[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
You told me you fucked up
I front you a pack, now you dodgin a n***a
I see you in traffic, you say that you got me, you need to quit all that [?], n***a
All of my n***as say it's on sight, when they see you, they robbing you, n***a
They not taking your money, they taking your life
You created these problems, n***a
All of my n***as go getters
Suffering from dope boy issues
All of my n***as toat pistols
Cross that line, then your family gon' miss you
D-Boy Fresh, n***a, with the work, ain't gotta do shit, n***a, just give me the work
In 24 hours, have his brains on the curbe
While I'm in the bay, smoking granddaddy purp
I'm so serious 'bout my team
I'm so serious 'bout this cream
Play with any one of them, showing up at your door stat with the infrared beam
I'm so deadass serious about this motherfucking paper, it's ridiculous
Yeah I'm with it, but don't blame me, just blame South Memphis

[Chorus: Drumma Boy]
I'm so serious 'bout my n***as
I'm so serious 'bout my dawgs
I'm so serious 'bout my money
I'm so serious 'bout my all
I'm so serious 'bout my bitches
I'm so serious 'bout my hoes
I'm so serious 'bout my digets
Please don't push me, my [?]
N***as gon' post up, lerk out
When I make the call
N***as gon' holla at you, might snatch you
When I make the call
N***as [?] see through it
When I make the call
When I make the call
N***a, when I make the call