Sumo

[Verse 1: VAS LEON]
I remember back in the days
Split 10 pound 3 ways
Weren’t no oyster card
Man had to sneak on the trains
No such thing as trap
No glow up just clapped
Anytime man tried to holla
Gyal said "go home Roger"

Now, you joke you broke
Tell me who spoke who want all the smoke?
Now all you choke, who wants the new poke?
You really can’t cope, your figures are looking old
Ain't tricking me through the phone
The money is fully grown
VAS
I bling like Sierra Leone
Ain't nothing change but the tax bracket crew though
Stacks looking obese fat pokets; sumo

[Chorus: VAS LEON]
My pocket's on sumo
Sumo
Pocket's on sumo
Now she wanna kick it like Judo
My pocket's on sumo
Sumo
Pocket's on sumo
Now she wanna kick it like Judo

[Verse 2: VAS LEON]
This the get money anthem
Cash flow looking all handsome
Yes, peng
Gyal wanna hold me for ransom
I'm for the aces you’re for the JD
You’re for the swatches I'm for the AP
Ain't about money then I ain't in the mood fam
Money is the Method Man word to wutang

Cash rules everything around me round me
Looked for the one now they found me
Now it's clear that they will never clown me clown me
Kuz I'm a bad boy like lowery

Yeah, I know they don’t have feet
I don’t chase money let the money chase me
If you all about your cash, and your skrilla and your wong
Jheeeeze, just recite the song like

[Chorus: VAS LEON]
My pocket's on sumo
Sumo
Pocket's on sumo
Now she wanna kick it like Judo
My pocket's on sumo
Sumo
Pocket's on sumo
Now she wanna kick it like Judo

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