Adding Up

[Intro] My dog in this bitch (Luca Brasi) My bad, dawg Yeah Go an' line 'em up, yeah You know, man, I'm sorry Let 'em do it while I'm doin' my verse, fuck it Then after that, we can do it, you know, what up? Huh, me? Yeah, record all this, fuck it [Pre-Chorus] Oh, he say he thuggin', well that shit ain't addin' up (Shit ain't addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't man enough (I'm doin' it) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keep addin' up I'ma keep on thumbin' through hunnids, I count money fast as fuck, uh [Chorus] One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Add it up) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep addin' up (Add it up) [Verse 1] Ay, pressure my motive (Motive) I'm thumbin' through something, we blew out the motor I jump in the bucket, dress up like a woman (Come here bitch) I jump out and bust it in front of the Kroger Tried to hold on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you gotta know it's approachin' Hit a sweep, took a lot of my homies, couldn't sleep, Julio, he the closest Brought the Range out, whippin' the Rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you know it Don't change now, I'ma stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice Big load, bring a pack to the show, we back now, bringin' it back Countin' good, my thinkin' intact, I'm hood, I perfected a craft This means I can see through the glass, SS with a digital dash With a turbo, goin' launch mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a milli in cash I'm in the vet, I'm gettin' neck from a giraffe and I pray to God that we don't crash Yeah, oh [Pre-Chorus] Oh, he say he thuggin', well that shit ain't addin' up (Shit ain't addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't man enough (I'm doin' it) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keep addin' up I'ma keep on thumbin' through hunnids, I count money fast as fuck, uh (Gates) [Chorus] One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up (Add it up) Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) [Verse 2] Now we back talkin', got out my feelings Chalk nine, engine got reassembled (Do you, Gates) Glock 9, throwin' that in the blender Do I gotta mention I'm in the kitchen? (I'm in this bitch) Do I gotta mention, I don't deliver Ex-girlfriend, I don't remember (Do you, Gates) Ex-boyfriend, she don't consider Goddamn, hmm, I get the picture Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket Vacuum seal numb, I'm 'bout to kill it Get mad, bitch niggas ability Drop racks, offender a cynic 'Bout to sit down, talk with the city Free my big round, lower the sentence Dick a bitch down, holdin' her titties Meanwhile, while controllin' the seatin' Need help now, loan you a penny Stayed down, would've gave you a ticket Big feet, bitch, why is you trippin'? Don't get loud, talk with a whisper When you see me, you know I be glistenin' Lil sneak peak, you know I be listenin' Sound upset, why is you dissin'? I'ma tap somethin', make them come get you [Pre-Chorus] Oh, he say he thuggin', well that shit ain't addin' up (Shit ain't addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't man enough (I'm doin' it) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keep addin' up I'ma keep on thumbin' through hunnids, I count money fast as fuck, uh [Chorus] One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up (Add it up) Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Add it up) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep addin' up (Add it up) [Outro] Say, Gates, what's happenin'? The fuck, dawg, I mean, you love this nigga, dawg? I just keep addin' up, dawg, lemme show him You know, I just keep addin' up, you know what I'm sayin', What up? Lemme show him, I'm, huh, I'm him Wassup? Luca Brasi