Add Me Up

It's so Emazing All that shit they talkin' bout ain't addin' up I be bailing' out, not tellin' out You niggas mad or what Dope crumbs all in my car I need to start back, bagin' up I know I talk a lot of shit But call my bluff, I back it up Rollie been collectin' dust and its bussed Add it up I got diamonds in my buffs With the cuts Add it up Made bail for 80 bucks Cause I dump Add me up You talking down aint got a crumb You a bum, I had enough When I was young, I had it rough Took a risk to run it up Niggas thought that shit was cap When I said I'ma hunnit up You could never be like me, lil' nigga You ain't done enough Better cut back on them blunts And start puttin' that money up BBL with the titties lifted up Let me fuck Let me hit it while I'm drunk Rob these nuts, help me bust Got dressed when we was done She like, damn, what's the rush I be fuckin' hoes for fun You a fuck & fall in love You be buyin' what she want And it still don't help You told that bitch if she leave You gon' kill yourself You can have 10 feet And probably still won't step I got stabbed in my back It hit a nerve Now I don't feel nothin' else Now I don't feel a thing You ever fell off that shit A make you feel ashamed But you can bounce back As long as you ain't in a grave For a lil' piece of fame They do anything Especially when you turnt up And got a name I'm on the black market Searchin' how to buy a brain Better boss your life up Before you die lame I'm a martyr in my hood If I die today I'm a hustler I make money any kinda way I can get you what you want What you tryna pay It's always people with no money With a lot to say Who the fuck want your opinion You ain't got no pape Stay your broke ass out the way All that shit they talkin' bout ain't addin' up I be bailing' out, not tellin' out You niggas mad or what Dope crumbs all in my car I need to start back, bagin' up I know I talk a lot of shit But call my bluff, I back it up Rollie been collectin' dust and its bussed Add it up I got diamonds in my buffs With the cuts Add it up Made bail for 80 bucks Cause I dump Add me up You talking down aint got a crumb You a bum, I had enough I had enough of that shit Brick press in my crib I was dumpin' that shit Got a switch on my blick You can't run from that shit Free Looney He got 120 months for that shit Free Red My twin sleep with the gun in the bed No lackin' I pump gas With the gun in my hand Before I die Shid I rather do a dub in the feds They should call me Dr. Michael I be dumpin' the meds I'm just tryna make it out They tryna fuck up my plans If she don't suck it Can't have sex Cause I don't fuck with her head Even if her pussy good I might not fuck her again Need intervention Got a bad ass addiction to neck If I wake up and got no perks I end up gettin' upset I'm a magician in my kitchen I can teach you a trick I turned to Pontiac to a Porsche Just by gettin a press I seen Miss Jackie take a needle Then dig in her flesh If her chin touch her chest I'ma get me a check If her head hit the desk I'ma get me a vet Spent a couple bands today Just on gettin' me dressed They be hatin They be plottin On gettin' me stretched Try to get me out the way Don't like seein' me flex