Super Helpful Kwame - SUMO (feat. Chuck Strangers & Pro Era) Lyrics

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, niggas blazing that herb
Take a puff and I learn, If I rap then I earn
I'm strong arming niggas, 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 nigga wasn't scheming with a 9 millimeter
I ain't talking 'bout no heater
We snapping bongs on ya front lawn, f*ck is going on
Jeffery smoking to the law, windows tinted doing wrong
But it's right, this is that eternal flight
My niggas taking flights to Europe, now still smoking in my mama's crib
Guess that's how real niggas is
Ugh, I'm in my Jordan's and my gold chain living it up
Niggas 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