Thr33 K - Make Me Sum

These niggas can’t tell me nothing
NaNaNa they ain’t talking bout nothing
If it ain’t bout them hunchos end of discussion
Riding round getting it everyday I’m hustling
Like a thief in the night
Won’t go in the house until I make me sum
Real Swat baby nun like green
Ain going for nothing
This Glock hold a 30 One in the head
Why the fuck I’m tussling
Can’t fuck with these flauging ass niggas
They cap they be bluffing
Slick talk this my pimp flow
Can’t help I talk slick though
Real stepper I’m with Gorrillas and Killers
Keep claiming they big dogs
They know they Lil niggas
They bitches they wimps
Real peewee they Shrimps
I can spot out a fake from a mile away
I peep it it’s On Em Its In Em
Ran up a Sack why would I look back
Said I was broke ain even look back
How with this Plane Jane Rolex on me
Matter fact no Time for what they believe
No time for traffic I hit the backstreets
No time to play ran it up all quarantine
No time for actors I’m not directing
Fuck your 2cents nun you can tell me
These niggas flauging they ain’t bout nothing
These bitches lying too they’ll fuck yo brother
I be balling ima big stepper like Cousins
Pop my shit I talk slicker than a Reverend
Ima pop it Yeah my Glocky fully loaded It take 40
Caliper ain talking bout how many bullets FYI got 30
Ain chasing no bitch I’m the catch
If I takeoff I bet she gone run till she huffing, puffing
She gone fuck me because my diamonds dance like Puffy
I’m Married to riches swear that’s my Lover
Is you in your Feelings or you Bag
Nigga that’s the question
You worried bout Bitches not Riches
Unfortunately you won’t see a fortune
My Credit good I’m bout my Business I know what's important
Ion do handouts niggas ain’t put in no work Asking for a portion
These niggas can’t tell me nothing
NaNaNa they ain’t talking bout nothing
It ain’t bout no hunchos end of discussion
Riding round getting it everyday I’m hustling
Like a thief in the night
Won’t go in the house until I make me sum
Real Swat baby nun like green
Ain going for nothing
This Glock hold a 30 One in the head
Why the fuck I’m tussling
Can’t fuck with these flauging ass niggas
They cap they be bluffing

Written by:
Keonta Denson

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