My dog in this (Luca Brasi) My bad, dog (yeah) 'em up, yeah (you know, man, I'm sorry) Do it while I'm doin' my verse, it Then that, we can do it, you know what up Huh, yeah, record all this,
Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't addin' up (shit addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' these niggas ain't mad enough (I'm doin' it) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money addin' up I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I money fast as fuck, uh
One mil', two mil', uh, keep addin' up Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma stackin' up Five mil', six mil', uh, keep addin' up (add it up) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money 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 Tried to hold on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you gotta know it's Hit a sweep, took a lot of my homies, couldn't sleep, Julio, he the Brought the Range out, whippin' the rover, change out, nigga, you know it change now, I'ma stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice Big load, bring a to the show, we back now, bringin' it back good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I perfected a craft This I can see through the glass, SS with a digital dash With a turbo, goin' mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a milli in I'm in the vet, I'm gettin' neck from a giraffe and I to God we don't crash Yeah, oh
Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't 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) I'ma on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh (Gates)
One mil', two mil', uh, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up (add it up) Five mil', six mil', uh, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates) Seven mil', eight mil', uh, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)
2] Now we back talkin', got out my feelings, chalk nine, got real symbols (do you, Gates) Glock 9, throwin' that in the blender, do I gotta mention I'm in the (I'm in this bitch) Do I 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 Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I'm to kill it Get mad, niggas ability, drop racks, offender a cynic 'Bout to sit down, talk the city, free my big round, lower the sentence Bigger bitch down, holdin' her titties, meanwhile, while the seating 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, with a whisper 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 get you
Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't up (shit ain't addin' up) I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (they mad) Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keed up (pew) keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh
One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep up (Gates, Gates) Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep up (add it up) Five mil', six mil', uh, keep addin' up (add it up) Seven mil', 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 keep up, you know what I'm sayin' What up, show him, I'm, huh, I'm him Luca