SUMN SUMN Lyrics

Nada nada hum hum

Sumn sumn sumn

Niggas talk a lot

But they saying nothing

Straight bugging

Badada sumn sumn

Fuck it kick it up

Let's get this shit jumping

Run up the

Run up the

Run up the beat

Run up the beat

And I'm never gon stumble

Lyrical silk these bars is like velvet

Perfectly proper I don't fuck with the mumbles

My new bitch too fun my dick is a straw

She drinking my cum

Out the bando we trap

I'm killing the track

Left my shirt in Shawty crib the wawa lady look mad

Just give me a Dutch take one from back

I smoke in the bath my new bitch is bad

Wait what am I saying

Wait what am I saying

Ain't finally claim no hoe

The roster went up to 4

All of em thick and fine

DQ shakes all up on my mind

Drunk off some wine incredible find

It was tucked in the closet right under the Glock

Nike the brand all up on the box

No shoes just paper

Not folding the money

Two bands in the laundry

(Wait wait wait hold up ain't that money laundering?)

Bro what!? Go back to sleep

I just took a

I just took a

I just took a hit of something and mixed it with a sip

Blurry vision fuck me up I think I might be lit

On another level I just took 3 substances

You could try to speak to me

But I hear something something bitch

Never start a problem

But I always solve the issue

Do you dirty with a pinked-out pistol

Them bullets hit you and it's feeling like Ru Paul kissed you

I won't miss you

Bitch I'm like Hawkeye with the aim

And this brand

Bitch I'm like Hawkeye with the aim

And this brand new 11

Have a nigga feeling strange

And the shit kick hard name the Blick Lu kang

Blue flame

Walk around feeling like I'm 2 chains

Cause I went and bought a Cuban when the lights hit the ice

It look like the diamonds moving stars party at night

Say I'm cute hoe don't call me handsome

Big chilling

And my fucking bling dancing

Something something