LYRIC



(Intro)
Ooh, yeah

(Chorus)
Add it up Add it up
Back it up Stack it up
Pack it up Add it up
Stack it up Add it up
Trapped outta the base
Was gettin my static up
Add it up
We still at the bottom we nadin up
Bitch, add it up add it up
Dem young niggax trappin still nadin up

(Verse 1)
Add it up add it up
Free the gang
You know that young Slimmy G Trapster gon back it up
Add it up add it up
Me is a broke ass nigga
I’m makin a hunnid a week from trappin
They probably hatin on me
I laugh at em
Handled my shit like a G
I’m havin em
Most of these niggax be talkin bout making this money
But these niggax not even trappin up
It’s not the beginning that shit doesn’t matter
What matters is how a nigga is gonna finish
How you wanna add it up and stack it up
And get your pleasure but that’s none of my business
How I wanna add it up and stack it up
And pack it up until it gets to the ceilings
Why I’m trappin up and not be rappin up
I tell em niggax “bitch I’m not in my feelings”
I was just dealing
I was just killing
Never got caught I don’t look like a villain
Nigga was stealing
Nigga was trippin
Just like a zombie young nigga was thrillin
Bitches they flex on me
Just wanna have sex with me
These bitches they killing me
But I don’t give a f*ck
I’ll rest in peace
I want the murfuckin Saint Laurent
Before that I know that the rain will come
Drippin so nasty she pay me by giving me neck or head or brain or sumthin
I want the murfuckin Saint Laurent
Before that I know that the rain will come
Started the trappin for none of the profits
But after the show take your chain and run
You gotta pursue it if you wanna do it
You do it be the best at what you be doing
I knew it niggax gonna come and try “cool” me
I knew it, they be dat foolery
F*ck the police they done took all my jewellery
Beat the blockie bitch I bleed by the bluey
Niggax be hatin but that is not new to me

(Chorus)
Add it up Add it up
Back it up Stack it up
Pack it up Add it up
Stack it up Add it up
Trapped outta the base
Was gettin my static up
Add it up
We still at the bottom we nadin up
Bitch, add it up add it up
Dem young niggax trappin still nadin up

(Verse 2)
Will I get rich? I don’t know
But it’s 2020 we wanna get it for sure
These niggax askin for more
They prolly don’t know that young nigga invented these flows
Will I get rich? I don’t know
Stacking my 20s and 10s for the studio
The jet is flying in my zone
Still at the bottom I flow on this shit like a boat
I never show love if a nigga is not worth it
Word, tell me that you do not deserve it
Sir, you were not there when I was servin
Heard that you niggax hatin we learning
Elevated on it nigga we drippin
Niggax trippin coz Dinero be flippin
Niggax destroying this shit I be building
I’m gettin my gun go to work I’ll be drillin
Dem niggax be trippin
Just to steal the flow
These lyrics be flippin they gon steal the flow
Don’t act like you feel it
You already know
Your pussy ass niggax be selling their souls
If you tryna come and snitch on me
You gonna go back with no memory
I slang on this shit I’m not literate
You hate on the Trap but you feelin me

(Chorus)
Add it up Add it up
Back it up Stack it up
Pack it up Add it up
Stack it up Add it up
Trapped outta the base
Was gettin my static up
Add it up
We still at the bottom we nadin up
Bitch, add it up add it up
Dem young niggax trappin still nadin up (Slimmy)

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