My dog in bitch (Luca Brasi) My bad, dog (yeah) Line 'em up, (you know, man, I'm sorry) Do it while I'm my verse, fuck it Then that, we can do it, you know what up Huh, yeah, record all this,
Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause niggas ain't mad enough (I'm doin' it) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money addin' up I'ma keep on through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh
One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep up Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma stackin' up Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (add it up) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, keep addin' up (add it up)
1] Aye, pressure my (motive), I'm thumbin' through something, we blew out the motor I jump in the bucket, dress up like a (come here bitch), I jump out and bust it in front of the Kroger 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 Brought the Range out, the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you know it Don't change now, I'ma focused, just notice, but try not to notice Big load, a pack to the show, we back now, bringin' it back Countin' good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I perfected a This means I can see through the glass, SS with a digital With a turbo, launch mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a in cash I'm in the vet, I'm gettin' neck a giraffe and I pray to God we don't crash Yeah, oh
Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up) I'ma on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money addin' up (Gates) keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh (Gates)
One mil', two mil', uh, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma stackin' up (add it up) Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (Gates, Gates) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)
2] Now we back talkin', got out my feelings, nine, engine got real symbols (do you, Gates) 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 deliver, ex-girlfriend, I don't remember (do you, Gates) Ex-boyfriend, she consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the picture Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I'm to kill it Get mad, bitch niggas ability, drop racks, offender a to sit down, talk with the city, free my big round, lower the sentence Bigger bitch down, her titties, meanwhile, while controllin' the seating Need now, loan you a penny, stayed down, would've gave you a ticket Big feet, bitch, why is you Don't get loud, talk with a whisper When you see me, you I be glistenin', lil sneak peak, you know I be listenin' upset, why is you dissin'? I'ma tap something, make them come get you
Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' these niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't mad) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money addin' up (pew) I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money as fuck, uh
One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep up (Gates, Gates) Three mil', four mil', uh, keep stackin' up (add it up) Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep up (add it up) mil', eight mil', uh, money keep addin' up (add it up)
Say, Gates, what's The fuck, dog, I mean, you love nigga, dog? I just keep addin' up, dog, show him You know, I just addin' up, you know what I'm sayin' What up, show him, I'm, huh, I'm him Luca