Lil Bibby
Sumn
[Intro : Lil Bibby]
Aye, aye, aye
What they say uh?
They talkin bout we-we promoting the violence
Say, why you don't rap about no positive shit?
You know I tell em that
Look

[Hook : Blac Youngsta]
Y'all n***as kill sumn
Y'all n***as steal sumn
You wanna murk sumn?
Y'all n***as drill sumn
You wanna rob sumn? (gang, gang)
You wanna catch a body?
You wanna hit em with that shotty in front of everybody?
I'm a young rich n***a, I wear reebok
I might go move to Jamaica, so I can have my ugly feet out
Lemme shout out to my haters, they hate on me for no reason
If you walk to the car in my hood, you better have your fucking keys out

[Verse 1 : Lil Bibby]
I done been through some hard times
I keep it on me at all times
I keep a .40 when I'm in LA
I keep a Draco when I'm in the A
Ready for war, I got racks in the bank
Dissin the gang, get shot in the face
Call up them hittas, they not from the pay
Last n***a tried me, got shot in the day-time
And I heard sumthin through the grape vine
Lil n***as say they gon take mine
But everywhere I go, I take mine
It's gon be the reason they stay down
Got some young n***as
They go hard, yeah
And they gon rob, yeah, yeah
Like that's they job (Huh)
[Hook : Blac Youngsta]
Y'all n***as kill sumn
Y'all n***as steal sumn
You wanna murk sumn?
Y'all n***as drill sumn
You wanna rob sumn? (gang, gang)
You wanna catch a body?
You wanna hit em with that shotty in front of everybody?
I'm a young rich n***a, I wear reebok
I might go move to Jamaica, so I can have my ugly feet out
Lemme shout out to my haters, they hate on me for no reason
If you walk to the car in my hood, you better have your fucking keys out

[Verse 2 : Blac Youngsta]
Ridin the foreign, at 12
Ridin the foreign, at 12
I done been to heaven
I done been to hell
I was servin fiends
I done (?)
Buy you errything
Except a wedding ring
I got homeboys doin fed time outta state right now
Babe, I'm owin time for errythin but I'm late right now
They was in love with me when I came in, but they hate right now
You was a real n***a back then, n***a but you fake right now
[Bridge : Black Youngsta]
You ain't never had no real n***a in your life girl
He ain't never had no real killa in his nightmare
Me and your money pull down on n***as broad day
When you gettin money, know they all hate
If I ate, my n***as all ate
I'm the realest, I don't fuck with y'all, say

[Hook : Blac Youngsta]
Y'all n***as kill sumn
Y'all n***as steal sumn
You wanna murk sumn?
Y'all n***as drill sumn
You wanna rob sumn? (gang, gang)
You wanna catch a body?
You wanna hit em with that shotty in front of everybody?
I'm a young rich n***a, I wear reebok
I might go move to Jamaica, so I can have my ugly feet out
Lemme shout out to my haters, they hate on me for no reason
If you walk to the car in my hood, you better have your fucking keys out

[Verse 3 : Lil Bibby]
I got homeboys in the county fighting years tho
I can't fuck with none of these rappers, they too weird tho
I told that label "suck my dick", they got me pissed off
They (?) keep sellin that shit, until I get caught
You see my wrist turnt? That's brick fair
Gimme 20k and I'm in that
And you know I'm bringin them sticks too
Have my money ready when I get there
Make this bet not start no shit there
They could get killed right in there
Then we disappearin in thin air
So they rap about it but I been there
[Hook : Blac Youngsta]
Y'all n***as kill sumn
Y'all n***as steal sumn
You wanna murk sumn?
Y'all n***as drill sumn
You wanna rob sumn? (gang, gang)
You wanna catch a body?
You wanna hit em with that shotty in front of everybody?
I'm a young rich n***a, I wear reebok
I might go move to Jamaica, so I can have my ugly feet out
Lemme shout out to my haters, they hate on me for no reason
If you walk to the car in my hood, you better have your fucking keys out