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Michael Fynne - Say Sum' Lyrics



Michael Fynne - Say Sum' Lyrics




Ay
Ay

They feel some type of way (Some type of)
Compromise myself for nobody, ay (Nobody)
I don't walk on eggshells, I stomp right through them, ay (Right through them)
Here I am, it's time to play the game, Triple H (Triple H)
Ain't no luck with me, I stay blessed, Max Holloway (Holloway)
It is what it is, I guess
But I don't gotta' tip toe and lay low 'cause they know
I don't really give two shits and rat's ass
Take it like it is, hoe (Uh)
I say it like it is, yo (Yah)
There ain't gonna be no in between, bro (Nah)
Unless we talk about me in between your girl
Go sip tea, none of your biz bro (Bitch)
No you will not get no f*cking apology from me but I digress (Uh)
You will get played like a game of Monopoly, no mercy, I suggest (Uh)
That you go take a seat
Man, I will probably pull the chair from under you
Cannot fathom or handle the ruthless aggression that
I've been bringing to the table since day one

(Let's Go)
Say sum' (Say sum')
Ain't none (Ain't none, uh)
As cutthroat as me
Say sum' (Say sum')
(Uh, let's go)
Say sum' (Say sum')
Ain't none (Ain't none)
Say sum' (Say sum')

(Uh)
No chill, I go for the kill, ay (Go for the)
Forreal, forreal, there is no gray (There is no)
Area with me I display (I display)
A relentless work ethic and attitude, ay (Ay yay)
Still I'm turnin' up like Little Jon
Turn down for what, hey (Turn up)
Man, this is priceless
All you do is run ya mouth like a bitch but believe you me, there will be silence
Nothin' more, nothing less, I give
Somethin' that people can vibe with
You go to swing but you miss you cannot connect
I insist you put an end to this f*ckin' trash comin' from you, it's finito (Finito)
Lotta' gibberish comin' from ya face like Don Vito (Don Vito)
God, I kinda wish you really hadn't crossed paths with me, though (With me, though)
Catch you outta' breath real f*ckin' quick, so, bitch, breathe slow (Bitch, breathe slow)
No you wouldn't wanna get another motherf*ckin' capital L, flee hoe

(Let's Go)
Say sum' (Say sum')
Ain't none (Ain't none, uh)
As cutthroat as me
Say sum' (Say sum')
(Uh, let's go)
Say sum' (Say sum')
Ain't none (Ain't none)
Say sum' (Say sum')

Say sum' (Say sum')
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Ay
Ay

They feel some type of way (Some type of)
Compromise myself for nobody, ay (Nobody)
I don't walk on eggshells, I stomp right through them, ay (Right through them)
Here I am, it's time to play the game, Triple H (Triple H)
Ain't no luck with me, I stay blessed, Max Holloway (Holloway)
It is what it is, I guess
But I don't gotta' tip toe and lay low 'cause they know
I don't really give two shits and rat's ass
Take it like it is, hoe (Uh)
I say it like it is, yo (Yah)
There ain't gonna be no in between, bro (Nah)
Unless we talk about me in between your girl
Go sip tea, none of your biz bro (Bitch)
No you will not get no f*cking apology from me but I digress (Uh)
You will get played like a game of Monopoly, no mercy, I suggest (Uh)
That you go take a seat
Man, I will probably pull the chair from under you
Cannot fathom or handle the ruthless aggression that
I've been bringing to the table since day one

(Let's Go)
Say sum' (Say sum')
Ain't none (Ain't none, uh)
As cutthroat as me
Say sum' (Say sum')
(Uh, let's go)
Say sum' (Say sum')
Ain't none (Ain't none)
Say sum' (Say sum')

(Uh)
No chill, I go for the kill, ay (Go for the)
Forreal, forreal, there is no gray (There is no)
Area with me I display (I display)
A relentless work ethic and attitude, ay (Ay yay)
Still I'm turnin' up like Little Jon
Turn down for what, hey (Turn up)
Man, this is priceless
All you do is run ya mouth like a bitch but believe you me, there will be silence
Nothin' more, nothing less, I give
Somethin' that people can vibe with
You go to swing but you miss you cannot connect
I insist you put an end to this f*ckin' trash comin' from you, it's finito (Finito)
Lotta' gibberish comin' from ya face like Don Vito (Don Vito)
God, I kinda wish you really hadn't crossed paths with me, though (With me, though)
Catch you outta' breath real f*ckin' quick, so, bitch, breathe slow (Bitch, breathe slow)
No you wouldn't wanna get another motherf*ckin' capital L, flee hoe

(Let's Go)
Say sum' (Say sum')
Ain't none (Ain't none, uh)
As cutthroat as me
Say sum' (Say sum')
(Uh, let's go)
Say sum' (Say sum')
Ain't none (Ain't none)
Say sum' (Say sum')

Say sum' (Say sum')
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Writer: Michael Fynne
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Performed By: Michael Fynne
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Written by: Michael Fynne

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