Adding Up! Lyrics

Dig!

Ya dig

Woah ya dig!

Yeah!

I'm sick of niggas shit not adding up

Gotta watch these sneaky bitches they might just drop some in my cup

We trynna dust the coppers nigga we don't give no fucks

Goose thought he was a hero boy he shoulda been a duck

Please don't fuck wit me, I'll send yo ass to hell quick

Niggas think they real while steady plotting how to switch, damn

Baguettey on my wrist this shit is glassy cut my wrist, damn

Pulled up panamera drip marinara on yo bitch yeah!

I got drip like it's hot sauce

Bitch I popped off

Might just swing yo block like top golf

We gone knock y'all

I might hit lil shawty like a bang bro

Know them young niggas that slang dope THC lean in my faygo

Ain't that a opp like there he go

For some money shawty slutty on the camera

Chandelier around my neck these vvies dancing like Ciara

They break the code and act as if they never did no errors

He talking way to reckless 'til lil bro knock off his dandruff

I'm just being modest, I gotta be honest I just wanna fuck on ya friend

Lil shawty is the finest, I might take her shopping depends if the neck worth a band

Fly out the border we dripping outside the nation, yeah yeah

Smoking this dope to the face it got my body feeling faded, yeah yeah

She gone crack that seal foreal shawty a fiend to taste it

I know my body can't take no more my mind been going crazy

Got this murder all on my mind got dammit I feel like Melly

Getting too hot inside this building might gotta switch to Nelly

Feel for Juice whenever he said that he might go rogue

Got damn hoes keep trynna steal my soul

I don't understand why she gotta go

I don't understand why she gotta go

I slide for my brothers niggas know I can't fold

Puffer jacket drip cause I was born In the cold

Fast young nigga nah my life not slow

Pretty muthafucka while my neck fuckin glow

Getting all the cheese with the bread like salami

Preach to all my niggas to my people I'm like Ghandi

Right at 14 I popped a xan then turned zombie

I ain't feared a nigga, huh? Tell me who gone stop me

Nah we ain't chilling

Nah we ain't got no business

Nah I ain't got no feelings

Nah ion trust you niggas

Why cause y'all be snakes

Why y'all gotta go fake

Why couldn't you be solid oh the code not hard to break

Nah the code not hard to break

And now I gotta throw this money all in they face since... (Yeah!)

I'm sick of niggas shit not adding up

Gotta watch these sneaky bitches they might just drop some in my cup

We trynna dust the coppers nigga we don't give no fucks

Goose thought he was a hero boy he shoulda been a duck

Please don't fuck wit me , I'll send yo ass to hell quick

Niggas think they real while steady plotting how to switch, damn

Baguettey on my wrist this shit is glassy cut my wrist, damn

Pulled up panamera drip marinara on yo bitch yeah!