Math!
Blowin' through it really fast
I'm goin' fast, I hit the gas, uh
I add it up, do the math, aye
I add it up, don't subtract, aye
I'm questionin' you got my back, aye
I'm walkin' in with a bag (Bag)
I can do it, never lack
I want you baby, need you back
Aye, that money dance, I hit the stack
Blowin' through it really fast
I'm goin' fast, I hit the gas, uh
Really expensive, digital dash
Baby, I think your intentions are real bad
But prove me wrong, we in the lab, aye
Boy, I know you brickin', yea, you really sad
Boy, I know you brickin', yea, you really trash
Boy, I'm at the top, and you comin' in last
Count the cash
Boy, I know you gon' flop, yea, it's really tragic
My shot on green, why would I pass it? Mmm
I add it up, do the math, aye
I add it up, don't subtract, aye
I'm questionin' you got my back, aye
I'm walkin' in with a bag (Bag)
I can do it, never lack
I want you baby, need you back
Aye, that money dance, I hit the stack
Blowin' through it really fast
I'm goin' fast, I hit the gas, uh
Really expensive, digital dash
Baby, I think your intentions are real bad
But prove me wrong, we in the lab, aye
I'm goin' fast, I hit the gas, uh
I add it up, do the math, aye
I add it up, don't subtract, aye
I'm questionin' you got my back, aye
I'm walkin' in with a bag (Bag)
I can do it, never lack
I want you baby, need you back
Aye, that money dance, I hit the stack
Blowin' through it really fast
I'm goin' fast, I hit the gas, uh
Really expensive, digital dash
Baby, I think your intentions are real bad
But prove me wrong, we in the lab, aye
Boy, I know you brickin', yea, you really sad
Boy, I know you brickin', yea, you really trash
Boy, I'm at the top, and you comin' in last
Count the cash
Boy, I know you gon' flop, yea, it's really tragic
My shot on green, why would I pass it? Mmm
I add it up, do the math, aye
I add it up, don't subtract, aye
I'm questionin' you got my back, aye
I'm walkin' in with a bag (Bag)
I can do it, never lack
I want you baby, need you back
Aye, that money dance, I hit the stack
Blowin' through it really fast
I'm goin' fast, I hit the gas, uh
Really expensive, digital dash
Baby, I think your intentions are real bad
But prove me wrong, we in the lab, aye
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Writer(s): Siage Hosea
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