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Remember all the times I wish I had it
Was smoking weed and feeling like a addict
And now I’m adding commas when I add it
Hop on that magic

I been fed up
I've had enough
I been fed up, down
Times adding up
I been fed up
I've had enough
I been fed up, down
Times adding down, down
Too many

adding shook spice
They said four short bars keep the hook nice
The fuck I look like
All my annotations are made up of good writes, that I put together

I'm stuck falling in love
You make me wanna run
I can't get you away
I need you in my brain
I'm wasted from yo love
You got me adding up
Think that

a hustle
All my flips gotta double
Adding pieces to the puzzle
Medusa head on the buckle
Whip foreigns to the muscles
In a flash I'll dust you
Every day like

Simply alone 
Thumbing through the money 
And I'm ducking all these maricon
I ain't scared 
Adding up, adding all these women to my phone 

And it's crazy

Stuck inside with a whole lotta ill beats so it made me sicker
Money keep adding weight to my pockets this a different figure
Working (Working) for

breath
I keep adding sharp blades into my head 

Everytime
Oh, everytime
Better speak my mind
Speak my mind 

Anytime
Oh, anytime
You could've said goodbye

the night, adding up
Were you right, riding rough
Through the night, adding up
Not my type, not enough
Through the night, adding up
Were you right, riding

Bag it up
I be getting money tell em bag it up
She say she in love it ain't adding up
Yo bitch say she bad she ain't bad enough
I been getting green

till you adding a zero
I need that guala mula and dinero
I need a bag just to fill it with zeros
Put on a cape and I turn to a hero
Not signing till you

Go, go, go watch us run it up
Got another rack I still ain't done enough
Go, go, go this shit ain't adding up
Why you want to change what you say you

Walking with a limp
Got a chip on my shoulder
Got the wave, Got the wave
Bitch I drip with the water
Niggas tried to count me out
But I'm adding it

remember counting paper like damn I ain't done enough
You broke as a bitch but you play like you rich it ain't adding up
I'm back in the city, I need my

they getting money
They homie broke and it ain't adding up
Niggas pockets on angles they ain't getting paper
I know that they broke and they mad at us

niggas in a cell
Staring at indictments
Bitch niggas scared of jail
Couldn't keep it silent
12 baking niggas cake
Snitches adding icing
Loose lips sink

on the paper its all go
Adding more paper bounty cash flo
Counting paper that'sa nigga hobby
Thumbing 100s got nigga snotty
Focused on the paper its all go

the Avenue
The news ah make you come Down with something worst Than flu
Blessings being counted not by Achoo

Up late night they don't see the Vision
Adding

And leave what I need to be gone
I run run run far away from here
I keep adding more salt to my tears
I run run run far away from here
I keep adding more salt

Sticks in the whip and got sauce in the soda
I'm freaking these bitches I tell 'em come over
Adding the percentages on my shoulder
I'm sipping this

Potter
They keep on chattin'
We gettin' more guala
I got tunnel vision so I can't hear nada
Stay on a mission I'm adding more commas
Lil b rock designer,

and now I'm in my own zone

Many years left, till I'm fully grown
But now I've learned, all the things that I let alone
Digging my grave and adding my stone

folks I "what?", they "yes"
All them talks don't make no sense
We multiply like adding S
While you tryna guess
What we do, we exploring space
We know you

This is a nightmare and I can’t wake up
Nothing around me is ever adding up
(This can’t be real)
I might suffocate
Stuck between love and hate
I’m