Kill Sum lyrics

[Intro]

We ridin', we slidin', we ridin', we slidin'

We ridin', we slidin', we ridin', we slidin'

[Verse 1]

They say you can't kill what you don't see

They lied, cause its money on yo head, so we gon' see

I got DOPE for the blow tooters, we got Rugers

We do drivebys off scooters, all of us ruthless

I pistol whip him dead in his mouth, now he all toothless

If ya opps don't kill you first, then we gon do it

Watcha pull ya gun out for, if you ain't gon use it

You can gamble with yo life, and you gon lose it

Issa million ways you could, ima let you choose it

Even though I know that I'm hard, I'm still gon prove it

You think you can fuck with me, you stuck on stupid

Bitch, I'd rather fuck a check, you keep that coochie

Bitch, I feel like B.I.G, cause my sweater Coogi

Bitch I pop up out the cut like a Horror Movie

Fuckin bitches everyday, issa porno movie

I go to sleep on a hoe like a borin movie

Bitch I feel like i'm Bob The Builder, with this big ol' toolie

That nigga hatin cause he broke, he a big ol' goofy

Put a hole in his head like a brand new koofie

Homicide, red tape, wet him like Jacuzzi

You play pussy and get FUCKED like a big ol' coochie

Bankrolls in my Robyns, this a big ol' oohcie

I a catch a body, ion need no molly

I'm a hitter by myself, ion need nobody

[Hook]

Pussy nigga kill sumn, Nigga, drill sumn

I go broke, ima steal sumn, ima steal sumn

And that money, its gon still come, I get income

All my shooters love to paint shit, they’ll peel sumn (2x)

[Verse 2]

I done felt so much pain, ion feel nun

You ain’t starve with me, you can’t eat with me when that meal come

I’ll be the reason that yo doctor have to heal sumn

I'm gon do it by myself, I know you gon tell sumn

Feelin like the plumber man, nigga I a nail sumn

And if ya talk the right price, I just might sell sumn

Yo money change slow, it look like a snail comin

Bullets rain on the top of yo head like hale comin

Fucked his hoe, got her stuck to the bed, she still cuminn

I’m rockin shows, soon as I hit the stage they yell for me

She gon take the wave, yea, that bitch gon go to jail for me

They won’t get a day up out her, she know I got bail money

I’m cookin DOPE, Mama walk in the kitchen, she smell sumn

I call my shorties, they pull up in them vans, and bail for me

Might be a check, I don’t need you to open my mail for me

You disrespect, bitch I’m squeezing this TEC at everybody

[Hook]

Pussy nigga kill sumn, Nigga, drill sumn

I go broke, ima steal sumn, ima steal sumn

And that money, its gon still come, I get income

All my shooters love to paint shit, they’ll peel sumn (3x)

• Artist:Lud Foe
• Album:Single (2017)