Lyrics:
get ain't recorded
(I ain't really missin nun)
Can't convince myself that I'm fine alone
So I always gotta feel that void adding women but you still
Brando
Coming to conclusions
Under the influence
Niggas say they solid
So dass why I'm moving fluid
Storming stay brewing
Adding to the units
Show
I've been grind grindin'
Ive been grinding, finding, just so I can see
Is this world meant for you, or is it meant for me
Adding up the money, then I hit
purse
I don't come in last I just come in first
And I do the math before I get mad when certain stuff don't be adding up
If it's more than two when it's
don't want no static
We really magic
Abracadabra bruh
Pull out my abacus
Shit isn't adding up
Niggas done gassed you up
You still ain't fast enough
Bitch
beat came from HVN so I can get high as can be
Stay in my Duffy My mind on my cheese
Can't do no cuffy no adding no T's
Hold on lil' bitch slow down it's
the rocks
All the little things
Started adding up to a lot
I can see all of the stars
From The Dark side of the Moon
I hear the angels call
From the light
on me, I done flooded my wrist
Hoes mad or sum
Nigga is you gon' get back or what?
That shit you said ain't adding up
You done fucked up I had enough
I'm
know you know
I made it out the mud
You can do it too
By never giving up
Then double up your money
Just keep adding up
The family comes first
Can't say
ain't bout to leave me standing like a mannequin
Adding fuel to the fire, you're just a catalyst
A side character acting like the protagonist
And you're
and get dividends
Ay, ay
A hundred percent, I'ma go and get bags, of course
Yeah, yeah
Ay
Adding it up and I don't give a fuck about that
No, no, no
Ay
I
And they'll pop the back of your mullet, gullet
Now's the time to be hostile
Adding guns to the stockpile
My profile is so vile
My verse and style is versatile
me if it ain't broke then don't fix it
I'm always adding to my arsenal and I don't need to list it
Definition of ambition so don't ask me if I'm
Spectacular, the cash adding up, that's what happens
Growing up hungry 'cause you ain't have enough
'Bout to start popping my shit 'cause I ain't brag enough
Yeah
You think I'm adding the flow
When I gotta go
I'm in the studio laying down tracks they don't want me to show
(noises?)
Yeah
I was just spitting
call a nigga my daddy
Never text a nigga my addy
Bitch I deserve to be bragging
This money keep adding, N stacking, I’m trapping
Fuck Nigga thought
everyday we adding casualties nigga where im from its rare ya story ending happily get it while you can fuck em all if you aint family its simple rules that
knees. Pulling my dick out my pants like trying to pull an arm out a sleeve. Put my thumb in yo ass adding pressure when I squeeze. If yo legs was some
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I know I'll find it here
And it won't sound the same
All the years been adding up
Lost potential
All the words
spirit and inner strength hold on
I grunt and push back, leaving them startled for a moment
They all shrug and push down farther this time, adding some
Yeah, tell me what your life's like Swear to God I got you
If you need it, I'm the lifeline
Don't get yourself frustrated, thats just adding
I see in her
Used to all these
Greasy birds
Trying to get a little piece
Of work
Always tryna make me reach a verdict
Always adding up fees
me if I run
But this ain’t adding up
You want this to shit last
Ain’t this bad for us
Haven’t you had enough
Words trapped inside my lungs
I can’t
Had to slow down on the wocky that shit made my Stummy hurt
Spending too much money
On this Gucci and Prada
These commas,
keep on adding up, bitch I
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