Serious Nights - 67, Dimzy, SJ

Don’t get stabbed up then panic up when you’re blood’s spillin'

I’m a fuckin' savage, certified villain

If it ain’t bootings, then man tryna shred these niggas

I don’t ride with pumps or dickheads

Fuck these bitches, man’s more in love with figures

I’m in OT tryna get rich off pissheads

They love then deal, they say they’re wicked

Bro got snow but man needs a hard, so man needs to whip it

Stepped out naughty

Leg man down with a 40

Man don’t tell no porkie pies, got big carbine for the war zone

It’s that simple, you re-up and sell it, I sport it

So don’t act mental

If you’ve been on edge don’t force it

No halfway crooks, we full-timers we don’t know about forfeit

Big stars at night tryna fly this corn straight through man’s orbit

Back then no vehicles, we pushbiked it or walked it

And the 15 shot was there for sale so the mandem bought it, live cash

Let’s lurk, it’s gonna be a serious night

Man step with serious pipes

Or splash up the place with serious knives

All of my 60s work (Work)

Birds still fly like kites

Jewels like water and ice when my 60s drill so we cop them pipes

Let’s lurk, it’s gonna be a serious night

Man step with serious pipes

Or splash up the place with serious knives

All of my 60s work (Work)

Birds still fly like kites

Jewels like water and ice when my 60s drill so we cop them pipes

VVS on me, stays lit like a Christmas tree

We score on the opps, so you know that’s victory

See me and gang up in VIP

How come you lack?

Got them things on me

Blades in and out and watch man leak

You don’t wanna win man’s leaks

I never backed down from beef

I’m always on in these streets

All of the opps dem know about me

'Cause I done pressured them on these streets

674's all over the beef

If I back that shotty take a off his feet

You can ask the opps about grief

If we got outside and do a serious scratchin', the doctor’s gonna have to patch

him

My young nigga shoots but he’s shavin', give him big menthol patches

All of my 60s mashin', man get cash in, do a little splashin'

Ever said man said skengs dem crash, everyone’s talkin' 'bout crashin'

You don’t know about crashin'

Look at nines, .44, flatheads

Burgundy bells and the dots

But the black ones are the maddest

Thirty T shot, that’s a hazard

Lock off the road, cause traffic

Count 10 quid then I wrap it

I need me a hundred brackets

Let’s lurk, it’s gonna be a serious night

Man step with serious pipes

Or splash up the place with serious knives

All of my 60s work (Work)

Birds still fly like kites

Jewels like water and ice when my 60s drill so we cop them pipes

Let’s lurk, it’s gonna be a serious night

Man step with serious pipes

Or splash up the place with serious knives

All of my 60s work (Work)

Birds still fly like kites

Jewels like water and ice when my 60s drill so we cop them pipes