Add it Up
I got the
Uh
I got the band wit me (Uh huh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (Uh huh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah, naah (Uh!) (Uh huh)
Duh, nah, nah
(Duh, nah, nah) Free the guys
Duh, nah, nah
(Know that the gang wit me) Uh huh
(That shit hard Worm) I got the band with me
And I got the gang in this bitch, yeah, we lit
Uh (Uh huh)
They know it's no picks with us
One false move
Get this bitch lit up
We just got in this bitch, she goin' give it up
Heard you tryn' run it up
You should stick with us
Dirty money, had to run it up
Late
Nights on the block 'til the sun was up
Like, "Brodie you geeking"
Who get to the bag like us?
They giving me reasons
For, to keep just adding up
Niggas heard 'bout bro
Mr. "Back'em Up"
Talking this and that
It ain't adding up
I feel like a preacher
I ain't fucking with niggas
Shit, I had to leave 'em
And they say I'm the key, bitch, I feel like Alicia
Got these Ps coming in
Distribute in Adidas
And my shoes 23
Take a look at these sneakers (Uh)
I went and got me a check
I put my foot right on they neck
Uh, uh (Yeah)
Don't tolerate no disrespect
Main bitch still wanna have sex
(Yeah, yeah)
I do a hit in Adidas (Didas)
I charge a band for a feature
Why would she say she don't need me?
Knowing that she was goin' need me (Need me)
These bitches so, so greedy (So, so)
Ran it up at the right time (Yeah)
My demons come out at night time (At night)
Ten shots out the Glock nine (Bow)
Them bullets sting like a beehive (Ouch)
Putting that belt to your behind (Psh)
BTA Shorty, I need mine (I need)
Make a bitch, nigga sing like he Genuine
If I spin and I fail, I'mma keep trying
I got the band with me
And I got the gang in this bitch, yeah, we lit
Uh (Uh huh)
They know it's no picks with us (With us)
One false move
Get this bitch lit up (Ohohohohooh)
We just got in this bitch, she goin' give it up
Heard you tryn' run it up
You should stick with us (Huh)
Dirty money, had to run it up
Late
Nights on the block 'til the sun was up
Like, "Brodie you geeking"
Who get to the bag like us?
They giving me reasons
For, to keep just adding up
(Ohohoohh) Niggas heard 'bout bro
Mr. "Back'em Up"
Talking this and that
It ain't adding up (Nah, nah)
I feel like a preacher
I ain't fucking with niggas
Shit, I had to leave 'em
And they say I'm the key, bitch, I feel like Alicia (Ohohoohh)
Got these Ps coming in
Distribute in Adidas
And my shoes 23
Take a look at these sneakers (Uh)
(Uh huh)
(Uh)
Been in this bitch working for hours (Uhuhuuhh)
This bitch taste like candy
She sweet and she sour
So I prove to a nigga that I'm not a liar
Hold this shit together like some fucking pliers
I been up all night like a vampire (Uh)
It could've been hard 'til this day
Look myself in the mirror
Was stuck in my ways (Ways)
Got hella my niggas in chains (Chains)
Shit, I'm working but missing a page (Uh)
I remember them days
Knowing niggas'll just say that they love me
Cuz of places I'm going and places I been
I 'ont want no friends unless it's just printed (Printed)
Scales and baggies
Put 'em up in the kitchen (Kitchen)
Can't be chasing bitches while I'm chasing these riches (Riches)
This shit in my blood
All I know is to get it (Get it)
I got the band with me
And I got the gang in this bitch, yeah, we lit
Uh (Uh huh)
They know it's no picks with us (With us)
One false move
Get this bitch lit up (Ohohohohoohh)
We just got in this bitch, she goin' give it up
Heard you tryn' run it up
You should stick with us (Huh)
Dirty money, had to run it up
Late
Nights on the block 'til the sun was up (Uhuuhh)
Like, "Brodie you geeking"
Who get to the bag like us?
They giving me reasons
For, to keep just adding up
(Ohohoohh) Niggas heard 'bout bro
Mr. "Back'em Up"
Talking this and that
It ain't adding up (Nah, nah)
I feel like a preacher
I ain't fucking with niggas
Shit, I had to leave 'em
And they say I'm the key, bitch I feel like Alicia (Ohohoohh)
Got these Ps coming in
Distribute in Adidas
And my shoes 23
Take a look at these sneakers (Uh)
(Uh huh)
(That shit hard Worm)
Uh
I got the band wit me (Uh huh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (Uh huh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah, naah (Uh!) (Uh huh)
Duh, nah, nah
(Duh, nah, nah) Free the guys
Duh, nah, nah
(Know that the gang wit me) Uh huh
(That shit hard Worm) I got the band with me
And I got the gang in this bitch, yeah, we lit
Uh (Uh huh)
They know it's no picks with us
One false move
Get this bitch lit up
We just got in this bitch, she goin' give it up
Heard you tryn' run it up
You should stick with us
Dirty money, had to run it up
Late
Nights on the block 'til the sun was up
Like, "Brodie you geeking"
Who get to the bag like us?
They giving me reasons
For, to keep just adding up
Niggas heard 'bout bro
Mr. "Back'em Up"
Talking this and that
It ain't adding up
I feel like a preacher
I ain't fucking with niggas
Shit, I had to leave 'em
And they say I'm the key, bitch, I feel like Alicia
Got these Ps coming in
Distribute in Adidas
And my shoes 23
Take a look at these sneakers (Uh)
I went and got me a check
I put my foot right on they neck
Uh, uh (Yeah)
Don't tolerate no disrespect
Main bitch still wanna have sex
(Yeah, yeah)
I do a hit in Adidas (Didas)
I charge a band for a feature
Why would she say she don't need me?
Knowing that she was goin' need me (Need me)
These bitches so, so greedy (So, so)
Ran it up at the right time (Yeah)
My demons come out at night time (At night)
Ten shots out the Glock nine (Bow)
Them bullets sting like a beehive (Ouch)
Putting that belt to your behind (Psh)
BTA Shorty, I need mine (I need)
Make a bitch, nigga sing like he Genuine
If I spin and I fail, I'mma keep trying
I got the band with me
And I got the gang in this bitch, yeah, we lit
Uh (Uh huh)
They know it's no picks with us (With us)
One false move
Get this bitch lit up (Ohohohohooh)
We just got in this bitch, she goin' give it up
Heard you tryn' run it up
You should stick with us (Huh)
Dirty money, had to run it up
Late
Nights on the block 'til the sun was up
Like, "Brodie you geeking"
Who get to the bag like us?
They giving me reasons
For, to keep just adding up
(Ohohoohh) Niggas heard 'bout bro
Mr. "Back'em Up"
Talking this and that
It ain't adding up (Nah, nah)
I feel like a preacher
I ain't fucking with niggas
Shit, I had to leave 'em
And they say I'm the key, bitch, I feel like Alicia (Ohohoohh)
Got these Ps coming in
Distribute in Adidas
And my shoes 23
Take a look at these sneakers (Uh)
(Uh huh)
(Uh)
Been in this bitch working for hours (Uhuhuuhh)
This bitch taste like candy
She sweet and she sour
So I prove to a nigga that I'm not a liar
Hold this shit together like some fucking pliers
I been up all night like a vampire (Uh)
It could've been hard 'til this day
Look myself in the mirror
Was stuck in my ways (Ways)
Got hella my niggas in chains (Chains)
Shit, I'm working but missing a page (Uh)
I remember them days
Knowing niggas'll just say that they love me
Cuz of places I'm going and places I been
I 'ont want no friends unless it's just printed (Printed)
Scales and baggies
Put 'em up in the kitchen (Kitchen)
Can't be chasing bitches while I'm chasing these riches (Riches)
This shit in my blood
All I know is to get it (Get it)
I got the band with me
And I got the gang in this bitch, yeah, we lit
Uh (Uh huh)
They know it's no picks with us (With us)
One false move
Get this bitch lit up (Ohohohohoohh)
We just got in this bitch, she goin' give it up
Heard you tryn' run it up
You should stick with us (Huh)
Dirty money, had to run it up
Late
Nights on the block 'til the sun was up (Uhuuhh)
Like, "Brodie you geeking"
Who get to the bag like us?
They giving me reasons
For, to keep just adding up
(Ohohoohh) Niggas heard 'bout bro
Mr. "Back'em Up"
Talking this and that
It ain't adding up (Nah, nah)
I feel like a preacher
I ain't fucking with niggas
Shit, I had to leave 'em
And they say I'm the key, bitch I feel like Alicia (Ohohoohh)
Got these Ps coming in
Distribute in Adidas
And my shoes 23
Take a look at these sneakers (Uh)
(Uh huh)
(That shit hard Worm)
Credits
Writer(s): 2 Scudda
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