"Add It Up" lyrics
Rob49 & G Herbo Lyrics
"Add It Up"
Walk out start the track up
Half a million just touched my account get yo racks up
Just bought a car I need another one cause I smacked it up
Hit the club and they loving us this bitch packed up
My lil bitch think she a city girl she in here acting up
Iced out Rolex platinum back up
Well, clap shit up
Shoot his face up
Can't get back up
Fire his neck up
Tear his back up
What the fuck I'm hiding for
Glizzy when I'm riding
Herbo what you got that mask for
Foe nem pull up loud I was low key in that black truck
I'm getting high outside shirt off these hoes love them tatted up
Thumbing through that bag we don't look at tags add it up
Uh, I ain't chilling till I'm a hundred plus
Coupe 2022 insides 1 of 1
We in bullet proofs too
We'll bail out and shoot too
I got too much shit I care about go to jail about I'll bail out
If it's hot bring hell out
Gave me top and I fell out
Call me not trying to book me
Know it's hot I'm a sell out
Where about we gone slide air it out
Pull up real slick
Pulling off sped out
Yeah
Think cause I start rapping I stop hustling shit
I'm still in my trap house with my glock out like I run this bitch
Imma beat that block up before I ever try to beat a bitch
I just did 300k this month I just was in the trenches
I can't move the same I got a check now
Treat all of my side hoes like my watches they get bust down
Since she ain't trying to fuck me with her friend get the fuck out
I put 50k inside my gang in case a war come
Trapping and rapping my savage get active
I was just on house arrest now I got my check up
Keep telling bro to watch that car we gon' blow together yeah
I slime models hoes out, yeah, treat em like they nothing
I put up so many diamonds gotta stare
Everytime when I'm outside my bitch mad but I don't care
Holla I can't even hear
Prada only thing I wear
Want me paying for want me paying for that pussy it's expensive but I pay it
Jumping out that car like soldiers with that stick up Imma kill him
If we ain't do nothing bad together or break bread I don't trust you
If she don't got no fat ass and give great head I don't touch her
Fuck him face shot ain't no ducking
I'm one savage motherfucker, ayy
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