Freddie Gibbs - Summa Dis lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs - Summa Dis lyrics]
Yeah, we keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
Yeah, we keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
(Aye) summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Yeah, aye bitch I'm eastside G nigga
And I tote those
Fully automatic 40 calis and the fo' fo's
Still take you toe to toe and
Leave you wit' a broke nose
Lookin' for them boys that got that
Coco by the boat load don't fuck wit' you
You get you coco from the po-po
We police ourselves so it's a diss
We don't report those i keep another nigga
Bitch I don't support hoes
All I got to give her is a
Rollin' through yo' area
We checkin' for them beakers
I sell it like I tell it
Got them yappers got them reefers
You got it for the low but hoe
I got it for the cheefers
The feds tappin' chirps
I'm 'bout to take it back to beepers
That's that Finger Roll
Bleedin' outcha speakers
Gibbs feel it then he kill
It like a street sweeeper
That fire-fire kush, them pills
That bud of crack
Get summa dis my nigga, get summa dat
(Aye) summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
One thousand, two thousand, three thousand
Fo'
Five thousand dollars on the esclade flo'
Got six thousand, seven
Thousand, eight thousand, nine
'Bout ten, eleven stacks, and this
Jewelry is all mine, nigga
Hoe this a jack move, don't try to act fool
Just pick this paper up and
Miss me with that attitude
I'm in this shit to win this shit
So what I gotta lose?
When I'm lackin' I'm taxin' every
Dollar you stackin' dude
Sometimes I'm super cool
Sometimes I'm super bad not McLovin
But a nigga be bustin' for this stupid cash
I give my loot a, get work to move it fast
I'm droppin' dollars on them strippers
Where they do that at?
I give you summa dis, you give me summa dat
I let her suck my dick
And then I broke her back
Right to the crib, ain't nothang to a pimp
Let her spend some time wit'
Hubby and the kid cause all I do is give her
(Aye) summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Yeah, we keep rollin' rollin' rollin'
(Aye) summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Yeah, aye bitch I'm eastside G nigga
And I tote those
Fully automatic 40 calis and the fo' fo's
Still take you toe to toe and
Leave you wit' a broke nose
Lookin' for them boys that got that
Coco by the boat load don't fuck wit' you
You get you coco from the po-po
We police ourselves so it's a diss
We don't report those i keep another nigga
Bitch I don't support hoes
All I got to give her is a
Rollin' through yo' area
We checkin' for them beakers
I sell it like I tell it
Got them yappers got them reefers
You got it for the low but hoe
I got it for the cheefers
The feds tappin' chirps
I'm 'bout to take it back to beepers
That's that Finger Roll
Bleedin' outcha speakers
Gibbs feel it then he kill
It like a street sweeeper
That fire-fire kush, them pills
That bud of crack
Get summa dis my nigga, get summa dat
(Aye) summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
One thousand, two thousand, three thousand
Fo'
Five thousand dollars on the esclade flo'
Got six thousand, seven
Thousand, eight thousand, nine
'Bout ten, eleven stacks, and this
Jewelry is all mine, nigga
Hoe this a jack move, don't try to act fool
Just pick this paper up and
Miss me with that attitude
I'm in this shit to win this shit
So what I gotta lose?
When I'm lackin' I'm taxin' every
Dollar you stackin' dude
Sometimes I'm super cool
Sometimes I'm super bad not McLovin
But a nigga be bustin' for this stupid cash
I give my loot a, get work to move it fast
I'm droppin' dollars on them strippers
Where they do that at?
I give you summa dis, you give me summa dat
I let her suck my dick
And then I broke her back
Right to the crib, ain't nothang to a pimp
Let her spend some time wit'
Hubby and the kid cause all I do is give her
(Aye) summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis, or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')
Summa dis (aye) or summa dat
(Aye) summa dis, or summa dat
(We keep rollin' rollin' rollin')