Sumtn Else Lyrics

They say damn CanDee Mane you sumtn else

Bustin' at opps 'til it none left

I don't play no game nigga fuck a ref

Play with the GANG and it's sudden death

Sumtn else, sumtn else

Damn CanDee Mane you sumtn else

I play the cards that a nigga dealt

I got the fye make a nigga melt

I don't care how a fuck nigga felt

I rock the Glock like the shit a belt

You thought you was gangsta boy LOL

Bitch it's SkunkApeGang you could tell by the smell

Gold grillin' hair nappy (yuh)

Big dawg with the skrappy (yuh)

Same niggas tryna clap me up

Be the niggas tryna clap me up

Sippin' on Caraco laughing hysterical

Run in ya home while you there alone

I'ma bust right at ya terradome

You pussy niggas best pray for a miracle

I cannot save me no scary hoe

Married the game you could check on my marital

100 round drum like a mary-go

I convert a gangsta nigga to spiritual

Every time they see me they like that's him

Pull up at yo do' like a home gym

Them niggas ain't lit man them niggas dim

You can't ride on my wave all you do is skim

North Beach yea that way

Got the K on me yea that's bae

'nana clips bitch it be the ape

Nigga on point like Vegeta's tape

They say damn CanDee Mane you sumtn else

Bustin' at opps 'til it none left

I don't play no game nigga fuck a ref

Play with the GANG and it's sudden death

Sumtn else, sumtn else

Damn CanDee Mane you sumtn else

I play the cards that a nigga dealt

I got the fye make a nigga melt

I know that my ex bitch is mad as hell

I know that these fuck niggas mad as well

Yo boyfriend a motherfuckin' goofy bitch

So that means you must be Clarabelle

I'ma hit from the back and won't text her back

Got these racks on my chest like I'm Christy Mack

Gotta walk wit a Mack I could never lack

They tried to pull my card and it was a Jac

Comin' straight up outta Dade

Where it's either get paid or get paid

I was tryna shine and they was throwin' shade

So I keep a ruler like it's 3rd grade

Errbody think they a hot boy

Bitch I'm the motherfuckin' fye man

Cook a nigga like a fryin' pan

Bring 'em back to life and make 'em die again

You niggas ain't thorough you mix breed

Buck it from 12 hit the six speed

Know a couple niggas who can't read a lick

But they'll tell me what the lick read

I hang with them niggas who murder

I hang with a bunch of lil burglars

I can't leave the crib with no burner

I'ma slider just like some lil burgers

They say damn CanDee Mane you sumtn else

Bustin' at opps 'til it none left

I don't play no game nigga fuck a ref

Play with the GANG and it's sudden death

Sumtn else, sumtn else

Damn CanDee Mane you sumtn else

I play the cards that a nigga dealt

I got the fye make a nigga melt (fye)

(yuh)

(bih)

(uhuh)

They say damn CanDee Mane you sumtn else

Bustin' at opps 'til it none left

I don't play no game nigga fuck a ref

Play with the GANG and it's sudden death

Sumtn else, sumtn else

Damn CanDee Mane you sumtn else

I play the cards that a nigga dealt

I got the fye make a nigga melt (fye)