Fee Money - Summa Time Lyrics

Na I ain get on here an flex bout all the shit I got an I don't
Paranoid keep a move on me
I'll move sum you know it
Walk thru' put it n the safe
But the back end I blow it
Hold my own you know it
Blicked up

Summa time drop top
Bitch I'm n a hot box
Saw da cops jump out saw a fence
Am hopped it
Told that bih if she act up
I got options

Jus cuz I smile thank um playin' ain uh
These rappers frauds they jus playin' gangsta
Neva switch up I don't let money make me
Been Self made since a fuckin baby
Get it now I'm so impatient
Get that bag don't let them haters faze you
Um doin' numbers like a calculator
Lurk in that swamp jus like a alligator
I beat the pussy up now an' later
All that hate Go fuck yo self dem suckas master baters
When I was broke I still ain ask for paper
Thas when my hustle when up ima elevator
Stay creatin my own shit innovative
You bet not run that shit my way
Hit like Fred Taylor
Fee Darth Vader
2 lightsabers
Yea you fly til I sky scrap em
If it's that good baby I'll pay ya
I'm jus' pump fakin' then
She catch this greatness

Na I ain get on here an flex bout all the shit I got an I don't
Paranoid keep a move on me
I'll move sum you know it
Walk thru put it n the safe
But the back end I blow it
Hold my own you know it
Blicked up

Summa time drop top
Bitch I'm n a hot box
Saw da cops jump out saw a fence
Am hopped it
Told that bih if she act up
I got options

I be turnt to the max
Fishtailin' in the vet
Come guaranteed like a bet
Swear Um takin off like a jet
They wan see me crash wreck
But I ain a rookie ima vet
I jus had to wait on my turn
Every penny I earned it
Layed back like a perm is
Fee Underground like a worm is
I get every we're like a germ
If don't know you gon learn
I jus' do it like a verb
No...
I just do it like Nike
I go brazy go hypy
Back then ain like me
Middle skill wore my brother clothes
All red dickie suit back up
Sellin pills ran a pack up
Bought a grill ran it back up
Self made fuck a back up
10 toes ion back up
Deal my hand neva fold
It's a Cold world
J Cole
Fee money what they yelling
What they talkin' bout
This one for the real niggas
That's gon ball out

Na I ain get on here an flex bout all the shit I got an I don't
Paranoid keep a move on me
I'll move sum you know it
Walk thru put it n the safe
But the back end I blow it
Hold my own you know it
Blicked up

Summa time drop top
Bitch I'm n a hot box
Saw da cops jump out saw a fence
Am hopped it
Told that bih if she act up
I got options