Add It Up

Yeah we just gonna
Ah-ah-ah-add
Yeah racing to the
Ba-ah-ag
Yeah we just gonna add
Yeah racing to the bag
Yeah counting up stack
Yeah she gonna throw it back
Yeah suicide
You could get out
Doors butterfly
Keep the TEC out
Said she down to ride
Off a flat now
Brodie keep the five
Told you back down
Yeah-yeah I'm off a flat
Living really bad,
Driving really fast
Speed race on the dash
I-I don't like to brag
I just count these racks
Stuff em up with cash
Skinny Ksubi's on my ass
It's the summertime
Drop the top down
Yeah that bih gon give me sloppy
Give me top now
They all heard of Shotty every time I pop out
Don't hit my phone, I'm Too Busy
He upset
He know what he get
He get set
Brodie hit him with that blatt
Make it slow down
Pour up is so red
I ain't got no feelings
I said what I said
OK zoom
Catch me racing to the bread
We could fuck lil' shawty
When I'm off the meds
She been giving massi
While I'm in the Benz
I fucked on his shawty
Now that hoe is ex
Yeah we just gonna add
Yeah racing to the bag
Yeah counting up stack
Yeah she gonna throw it back
Yeah suicide
You could get out
Doors butterfly
Keep the TEC out
Said she down to ride
Off a flat now
Brodie keep the five
Told you back down