This is a song about "Sum"

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

And if your dick ain't long then nigga you know sum wrong.

Desperate for a check with a sum, depressed and act savage

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Cause you're dumb like the rich people prefer doing his dollar sum.

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

To sum up six hearts when i carve them apart.

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Do the math, get the sum

Flyer than the rest of them

Got sum real bad hoes that will fuck me for free

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy