My dog in this bitch (Luca Brasi) My bad, dog (yeah) Line ´em up, yeah (you know, man, I´m sorry) Do it while I´m doin´ my verse, fuck it Then after that, we can do it, you know what up
Huh, yeah, record all this, fuck
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 mad enough (I´m doin´ it) Bitch, I´m never goin´ broke, shit, my money keed addin´ up I´ma keep on thumbin´ through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh
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)
Aye, 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 [?] 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 we don´t crash Yeah, oh
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 mad enough (they ain´t) Bitch, I´m never goin´ broke, shit, my money keed addin´ up (Gates) I´ma keep on thumbin´ through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh (Gates)
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)
Now we back talkin´, got out my feelings, chalk nine, engine got real symbols (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, hm, 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 Bigger bitch down, holdin´ her titties, meanwhile, while controllin´ the seating 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 something, make them come get you
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 mad enough (they ain´t mad) Bitch, I´m never goin´ broke, shit, my money keed addin´ up (pew)
I´ma keep on thumbin´ through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh
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)
Say, Gates, what´s happenin´? The fuck, dog, I mean, you love this nigga, dog? I just keep addin´ up, dog, 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