Add Me Up

Ay, I was just ridin by myself thinkin like
I got this shit on my own, out the mud, like, what big homie?
These niggas be talkin 'bout big homies and shit
Aye, rah

This a 41 (41), you can't afford one (41, what?)
Ain't you like 41, what you been doin' bruh (bullshittin')
Same niggas that ain't wanna pass the torch to us (remember?)
Wanna jump in them Bentleys and ride them Porche with us (come on)
Shout out to them O.G.s that wanna see me eat (what up now?)
Believed in me and respect the shit they seen in me (one hunnit)
'Cause we was young, them niggas ain't take us serious
Now they like, "Let's put something together", bro, I'm serious
They wonder how I ran it up like that,
Them niggas curious (they wanna know)
They like, "Save us from these
Trenches, come deliver us" (come get 'em)
Got ridiculed but they had it misconstrued
Tables turned like I flipped the food
Too bad, like I don't remember you, nigga

They used to count me out
Now add me up (Add me the fuck up, nigga)
They used to count me out
Now add me up, (Add that shit up, nigga)
They used to count me out
Now add me up (Add me up, bitch)
They used to count me out
Now add me up (Add me the fuck up, nigga)
Bitch, you fuckin with the staff or the boss? (Or the boss?)
Big chain with a face on there like Ross (huh)
My jeweler sell me so much water
He should work for Voss (splash)
I'm like the streets,
Look both ways for you cross, nigga

Tell these niggas miss me with that heavy talk shit (shut up)
I catch a case, the money talk
Bet I walk quick (outta there)
If you ain't on our team then you lost bitch (You're doomed)
I be runnin through these commas
I'm exhausted (huh, huh, huh)
At Affluent I'm the one that get them backends (no cap)
At 300, I'm the one who brings them plaques in (no fuckin' cap)
I been runnin through the field, with no cleats, just my Wheats
Niggas threw bullets at me
Tell 'em pass incomplete, bitch (baw)
I done heard a fake nigga say some real nigga shit
I done seen a broke nigga take a rich nigga bitch
I done seen a scary nigga leave a real killa' stiff
Fuck these broke ass rappers
I got they deal on my wrist

They used to count me out
Now add me up (Add me the fuck up, nigga)
They used to count me out
Now add me up (Add me up, nigga)
They used to count me out,
Now add me up (Add me the fuck up nigga)
They used to count me out
Now add me up (You know what time it is)
Bitch, you fuckin with the staff or the boss? (Or the boss?)
Big chain with a face on there like Ross (huh)
My jeweler sell me so much water
He should work for Voss (water)
I'm like the streets
Look both ways for you cross, nigga (rah)



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Wallace, Martin Mccurtis
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