Add It Up Lyrics

I'm bout to go run this sack up sack up yeah

I done got my bag up yeah

Hating niggas back up yeah

Pistol on me strapped up yeah

Trapped up trapped up yeah

I done got my swag up yeah

Ima bouta act up yeah

I don't mean to brag but yeah

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Had to get my ass up yeah

The only way to add it up yeah

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They love me cuz I'm tatted up yeah

I done got my cabbage up yeah

I done turned my savage up yeah

Now a nigga baggage up yeah

Nothing turned to something I done did it

Yeah they rap about it but I live it

High school I was selling midget

Serving niggas like Serena Williams

Fuck da streets I lost a lot of my niggas

I'm counting up fuck all you thottin ass bitches

Niggas act just like bitches

When it comes to bitches

Hating’s a sickness tell u got the symptoms

Mind on my business while minding my business

They'll try pull u over On the road to riches

Money can solve all your problems my nigga

But seems like more money your problems get bigger

I'll buy the bar tonight

Paul tonight... I'm about to ball tonight

We getting it on tonight let's catch a flight we in the stars tonight

We living life make sure my niggas alright don't want no bad calls tonight

We lit every night til we see the morning light then do it again the next night

I'm bout to go run this sack up sack up yeah

I done got my bag up yeah

Hating niggas back up yeah

Pistol on me strapped up yeah

Trapped up trapped up yeah

I done got my swag up yeah

Ima bouta act up yeah

I don't mean to brag but yeah

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Had to get my ass up yeah

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I used to wear the same clothes yeah

Now they know my name though yeah

I just fucked your main hoe yeah

That’s just how the game go yeah

Lost friends then I found a bag

I just left Neimans popped a tag

Money talks I don't need to brag

Leveled up now these niggas mad

She choosing I guess she wan’ fuck with a real one

Fuck the bitches that done left they look real dumb

Let's count it up til our fingers get real numb

Your the man when u don't stress when the bills come

She popping xans she a pilgrim

I'm not going to stop til the mills come

Paralyzed to the haters can’t feel them

Keep a glock 21 Dominique Wilkins

I'll buy the bar tonight

Paul tonight... I'm about to ball tonight

We getting it on tonight let's catch a flight we in the stars tonight

We living life make sure my niggas alright don't want no bad calls tonight

We lit every night til we see the morning light then do it again the next night

I'm bout to go run this sack up sack up yeah

I done got my bag up yeah

Hating niggas back up yeah

Pistol on me strapped up yeah

trapped up trapped up yeah

I done got my swag up yeah

Ima bouta act up yeah

I don't mean to brag but yeah

Add it up add it up yeah

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Had to get my ass up yeah

The only way to add it up yeah

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