Free Sumo

Lyrics

[Intro: Go.unna/Sumo] (2wo2imes couldn't give a damn) Man, you know what going on We Baby Life out this bitch, man We back on the sound, fuck you mean, free King 30 out that motherfucker [Verse] Free Sumo, had like ten minute calls on my phone (Brr) Got motherfuckin' 30 15 in your home (Hrrr) This Baby Life shit but you cannot come home I break that hoe off and I do not feel wrong Youngin' take off your top like the Georgia dome How the fuck can I flop, nigga, I ain't on I do not want talk, nigga, leave me 'lone Band Gang come in your trap with them motherfucking AK's Shawty gon' mask the fuck up, we don't say names Baby Life slide, we don't do no playdates Young nigga hiding, push up to that one way Oh, you think you slimin' that nigga, go make some shake Knocking down trees but this ain't earthquakes Oh, these niggas wanna just go for God's sake Shawty don't know he got put on a plate Hm, hm, just like a baby got spanked Young nigga faded, I think I might faint Young nigga use to steal cars with no paint I'ma walk the block with a gun and a shank My partner got locked up I can't even think (Can't even think) I gotta pull some hundreds out the bank Young nigga want a pistol, bitch, I want a tank He talking 'bout Gelato fucking up his brain These young niggas kicking shit in like Liu Kang Don't come to Atlanta thinkin' that you brave, nigga Crazy bitches on my phone done got slayed I got the groupie bitches on replay We don't do the goofy bitches, they get played Young nigga spraying at you like some Raid I wanna see my bitch in lingerie Don't nobody fuck with us cause we don't play Kel-Tec on me, make him Harlem Shake A lot of these niggas out here ain't get DPed I don't give a fuck my bro locked up at GP Man I might just catch me a play at the BP You think you the one with the stick, you gone see me We run from the cops, we got cameras on TVs Don't listen to bullshit, throw out his CD This hoe got a cooling kit, young nigga freeze I don't fuck with rat niggas, I don't eat no cheese Jump out the window like Peter Pan, nigga we gon' make him believe Hopped out the car then we wiping his nose now that fuck nigga just gotta sneeze Hrrr, Pillow talking to the bitch, was it worth it? I let that bitch let me go on purpose They said he want smoke, nigga they try dead it Velly, is you ready? Choppa just like belly Do you believe in Heaven? Twist him like spaghetti Pop out like confetti Nigga you weren't ready Treat us like the devil 'Cause they say we sketchy I was tryna feel myself, but y'all ain't let me Slime did some shit now niggas out to get me Yall niggas nervous Bro, let me hop out the car, he deserve it I just don't pop this blick up for no reason Mask em, take him for treason We do the ransom, nigga, he ain't leaving We gon' get that get back and I mean it, nigga How the fuck did you figure Hmm, y'all niggas ain't with it, hm, hm, this gun hold a titty Hm, give a fuck 'bout no feelings (Fuck feelings)