SUMO (feat. Chuck Strangers & Pro Era)

I put the dollar first

Put the beat in the hearse and reverse out the driveway

Killing samples cause crime pays

More spread than mayonnaise

So I could get laid by Renee

Cause I missed her cheeks

The way she speak, the way she spoke

Cali slang

Yeah the type to mix the weed with the 'caine

But I got new flows, new hoes, money fat like sumo's

Ugh, and we gon' sample so they sue mo'

What's the good word, **** blazing that herb

Take a puff and I learn, If I rap then I earn

I'm strong arming ****, y'all don't even get a turn

I'm calling your bitch cause I know she wanna burn

And all we do is flex on the weekend

Flex on the weekend, leave 'em leakin'

Eye's weeping when I'm leavin'

But she felt good about it

Cause a **** wasn't scheming with a 9 millimeter

I ain't talking 'bout no heater

We snapping bongs on ya front lawn, fuck is going on

Jeffery smoking to the law, windows tinted doing wrong

But it's right, this is that eternal flight

My **** taking flights to Europe, now still smoking in my mama's crib

Guess that's how real **** is

Ugh, I'm in my Jordan's and my gold chain living it up

**** over on my side not giving it up

Eye's low, but I spot you

These eight's cost fifty but we homies so I got you

Only to act hostile with my Pro Era apostles

I'm well off, telling pressure get the hell off

I'll be the end all and send off

Knicks fan, I've endured and withstanded

Weakness attacking, you couldn't imagine

Passion being extracted all from my heart and shit

Lyrically blessed, I'm unfortunate, and I'm never on no conscious shit

I'm spitting my life, that's all it is

That's all I got to give

I don't know what options is, or a consequence

I'm from bed stuy where my head lye

Despite the bad, see the hood changing in time

To winning, I'm incline