Sumn Sumn lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef & Gucci Mane]
Goin' crazy, this sh*t goin' crazy
Crazy, this sh*t goin' crazy
Me and Wop
Bricksquad studios
Pull up on yo block sending shots, n*gga, with the Glock, n*gga

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
All this cash and all these bands
But the same low down won't get you sumn sumn
Chanel bags and Celine bags
I'm selling OG bags so I can buy you sumn sumn
Bad b*tch in the Jag with the dealership tag
I'ma still pour some and roll me sumn sumn
Throw this money like a dummy, girl, you better show me sumn sumn
All this cash and all these bands
But the same low down won't get you sumn sumn
Chanel bags and Celine bags
I'm selling OG bags so I can buy you sumn sumn
Bad b*tch in the Jag with the dealership tag
I'ma still pour some and roll me sumn sumn
Throw this money like a dummy, girl, you better show me sumn sumn

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Ayy, ayy, lil b*tch better show me somethin' (Somethin' me something baby, ayy)
You can go, you don't show me nothin', ayy (You ain't got nothin' to show? Goddamn)
Don't want your box, I just want some top, ayy (I just want some top, lil lady, that's all)
Wanna see what yo head like, it ain't 'bout nothin', ayy (It ain't 'bout nothin', get you ass on)
Smokin' on Tooka with my brothers, yes (With G-L-O, them my brothers, man, you know)
f*ck n*gga you don't want no war with us (You don't want no war with us, you know how we rockin')
Come through your block and we click-clack, buh-buh, we bustin' (We bustin' everybody we see, it ain't nothin', man)
Pistol c-c-c-cussin' (Pistol cussin' and sh*t, it's inappropriate)
Rollin' with the gang, cry mom, n*gga, buck-buck (Knuck buck, n*gga)
Either macaroni time or we n*gga, buh-buh (Ayy)
Shooters coming out the cut, out the trees, give you tough love (Out the trees, give you tough love, yeah, yeah)
I'ma Xbox One, you a Wii, n*gga, what-what (What-what, n*gga, ayy,)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (What-what, n*gga, ayy)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
All this cash and all these bands
But the same low down won't get you sumn sumn
Chanel bags and Celine bags
I'm selling OG bags so I can buy you sumn sumn
Bad b*tch in the Jag with the dealership tag
I'ma still pour some and roll me sumn sumn
Throw this money like a dummy, girl, you better show me sumn sumn
All this cash and all these bands
But the same low down won't get you sumn sumn
Chanel bags and Celine bags
I'm selling OG bags so I can buy you sumn sumn
Bad b*tch in the Jag with the dealership tag
I'ma still pour some and roll me sumn sumn
Throw this money like a dummy, girl, you better show me sumn sumn

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
It's Gucci Mane, the street exec'
Sayin' Corvettes hangin' from my neck (Burr)
Heeleys remixing bricks, this sack didn't come from no bustin' checks (Hell nah)
Re-rock bricks, I'm bustin' it, these my streets, I raise your rent (Yeah)
Wop got Act', one thou' a pack
Drop off that pack, jump shots, Durant (Catch up)
Plus your b*tch got me misconstrued with some broke dude that I ain't (Nah)
Fronted your uncle fifty pounds of dank and he ain't even pay me yet
Off the pack so quick profit, re-up then keep the sh*t intact
Zone 6, EA like Iraq, Zay got my back and I'm the trap (Guwop)
Gucci back, yeah, Gucci back, f*ck around and get whacked (Grrah)
Don't relax, brain in your lap, pull up in a cab (Damn)
I bought a half, chopped it to dimes, and sold it more than half (Damn)
Rob your man, ten thousand grams I had to feed the fam
Guwop (Gucci)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
All this cash and all these bands
But the same low down won't get you sumn sumn
Chanel bags and Celine bags
I'm selling OG bags so I can buy you sumn sumn
Bad b*tch in the Jag with the dealership tag
I'ma still pour some and roll me sumn sumn
Throw this money like a dummy, girl, you better show me sumn sumn
All this cash and all these bands
But the same low down won't get you sumn sumn
Chanel bags and Celine bags
I'm selling OG bags so I can buy you sumn sumn
Bad b*tch in the Jag with the dealership tag
I'ma still pour some and roll me sumn sumn
Throw this money like a dummy, girl, you better show me sumn sumn