Add It Up (feat. Bella Balmain)
10 20 40 100 racks I'm tryna add it up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke I promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
Ain't going go back to broke not no more watch me run it up
Fell in love with cash I need more I can't get enough
Went left on dem ducks I got right dey ain't wanna see me up
Fuck em ain't no pressure dey want war I give zero fucks
Made a jugg for 50 count to 10 tryna add it up
Every dollar come my way I promise ima stack it up
Remember buying a zip tryna break down and bag it up
Now I'm getting loads by the truck telling back it up
10 20 40 100 racks I'm tryna add it up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke i promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
10 20 40 100 racks I'm tryna add it up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke i promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
10 20 50 bands
Get the racks I stick and move
Wake up and go chase the bag
So there's no way that I can lose
Selling candy on the train
So I can get some fucking shoes
Shit is getting crazy
I don't even watch the fucking news
Say that they don't like me but
They watch my every fucking move
Pretty with a attitude
Yeah I ain't in the fucking mood
Back up out my fucking face
Before yo ass get fucking boomed
This that Gary Payton cookies
I ain't wearing no perfume
They all know my name
They scream Balmain when I walk in the room
Focused on the the paper
But get outta line I'll get the goons
I been spitting spitting tunes
Since the day that I came out the womb
They asking when mixtape dropping
Told em that it's coming soon
We ain't have silverware
So nigga fuck ya silver spoon
Back then you ain't know me
Now you know me wanna get in tune
Type of thangs my nigga carry
Send you to the fucking moon
Yeah that shit gon send you the fucking moon Boom
10 20 40 100 racks I'm tryna add it up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke i promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
10 20 40 100 racks I'm tryna add it up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke i promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke I promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
Ain't going go back to broke not no more watch me run it up
Fell in love with cash I need more I can't get enough
Went left on dem ducks I got right dey ain't wanna see me up
Fuck em ain't no pressure dey want war I give zero fucks
Made a jugg for 50 count to 10 tryna add it up
Every dollar come my way I promise ima stack it up
Remember buying a zip tryna break down and bag it up
Now I'm getting loads by the truck telling back it up
10 20 40 100 racks I'm tryna add it up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke i promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
10 20 40 100 racks I'm tryna add it up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke i promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
10 20 50 bands
Get the racks I stick and move
Wake up and go chase the bag
So there's no way that I can lose
Selling candy on the train
So I can get some fucking shoes
Shit is getting crazy
I don't even watch the fucking news
Say that they don't like me but
They watch my every fucking move
Pretty with a attitude
Yeah I ain't in the fucking mood
Back up out my fucking face
Before yo ass get fucking boomed
This that Gary Payton cookies
I ain't wearing no perfume
They all know my name
They scream Balmain when I walk in the room
Focused on the the paper
But get outta line I'll get the goons
I been spitting spitting tunes
Since the day that I came out the womb
They asking when mixtape dropping
Told em that it's coming soon
We ain't have silverware
So nigga fuck ya silver spoon
Back then you ain't know me
Now you know me wanna get in tune
Type of thangs my nigga carry
Send you to the fucking moon
Yeah that shit gon send you the fucking moon Boom
10 20 40 100 racks I'm tryna add it up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke i promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
10 20 40 100 racks I'm tryna add it up
Came up from the bottom every dollar I'm tryna stack it up
Ain't going back to broke i promise ima run them frankins up
Gotta keep solid no matter what ain't no changing up
Credits
Writer(s): Arquan Ladson
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