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Testo Add Up - YFN Lucci

Testo della canzone Add Up (YFN Lucci), tratta dall'album Wish Me Well

Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, woah
(It's Fresh Jones)
Yeah
When I come get my shit, it better add up yea
First I was hustlin' backwards, it didn't add up
Ay, being broke wasn't fun, thought it was bad luck
I heard it didn't make sense if it didn't add up
I might pull up motor soundin' like a panther (yeah)
I swear all my life I ain't have none
I spent all my nights tryna make it add up (hell yeah)
I know this ain't right, shit gotta add up
Okay, this Rollie on my wrist say, It's my time now
Louis V frames to block the pain in my eyes now
Of course I'm high right now
Still blow a ten, you better pipe down (pipe down)
They keep asking me, Lucci, how you feel?
Can't believe it's real, finally got a deal
What's the deal? Gotta keep it real
Tryna make a mil, a couple mil
Had to tell them, chill
I swear all this damn pain got me poppin' pills
These niggas act like they'll do it but then they won't
It's in the hood, but that's the trunk
You know I'm good with the pump
I promise to God, I'll hit his ass, and I ain't talkin' tough
A young nigga, I had to grind to do what I want
Yeah, yeah
When I come get my shit, it better add up (ohh)
Yeah, first I was hustlin' backwards, it didn't add up (ohh)
Ay, being broke wasn't fun, thought it was bad luck (ohh)
I heard it didn't make sense if it didn't add up
I might pull up motor soundin' like a Panther yeah
I swear all my life I ain't have none
I spent all my nights tryna make it add up (hell yeah)
I know this ain't right, shit gotta add up
Uh, what is this nigga?
You know that Hublot on your wrist, it don't exist, nigga
I thought I told him I pop shit, nigga
In that Panamera Porsche with your bitch, nigga
Did I mention I'm makin' six figures? (Six figures)
They say change come when money come
Wonder if they still gon' love me if all my money gone
They say they with me, but don't know a song
Ain't it funny how them suckers gone
Yeah, yeah
When I come get my shit, it better add up
First I was hustlin' backwards, it didn't add up
Ay, being broke wasn't fun, thought it was bad luck
I heard it didn't make sense if it didn't add up
I might pull up motor soundin' like a panther yeah
I swear all my life I ain't have none
I spent all my nights tryna make it add up (hell yeah)
I know this ain't right, shit gotta add up (add up)



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Writer(s): Elijah Jones, Rayshawn Bennett
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