Add It Up Lyrics

They know we trying to get it

And all of my niggas riding with me

Survive or you gon' slide you bet not waste your time limit

You got decisions you got choices that's that shit make you a man

You might shoot that gun today and then tomorrow it might jam

See I'd rather focus on the bands

We had to go and get it like a man

Good from the shoulders and we never ran

Straight out the bottom we live off the land

Have your favorite bitches liking pictures heart eyes she a fan

She watch me stand off in that kitchen while I cook Green Eggs and Ham

If the right play hit my phone might catch me out here hand-to-hand

Say my name and then I'm pulling up like Auto Candyman

No I don't really like to front work, rather get paid in advance

My bitches bad as fuck and got 'bout half a dub stuffed in my pants

Lil bitch gon' add it up in the mall with that ratchet tucked

We gon' up the score and these lil niggas don't even average nothing

Rent due now we back to hustling

Catching plays and they back bussin'

Money Making Auto trying to make sure that we eat

Might throw my dog a baggy just to put him on his feet

Started off it was a dream but now I see it in my reach

This shit ain't always what it seems I put my feelings on the beat

And every day before I leave I dot my I's and cross my T's

It could be 90 degrees and niggas know I got my heat

All of this water make them freeze

I bust my neck down in VV's

I never panicked in a situation handled it with ease

My only goal was trying to fill the bank and that's by any means

See I'd rather focus on the bands

We had to go and get it like a man

Good from the shoulders and we never ran

Straight out the bottom we live off the land

Have your favorite bitches liking pictures heart eyes she a fan

She watch me stand off in that kitchen while I cook Green Eggs and Ham

If the right play hit my phone might catch me out here hand-to-hand

Say my name and then I'm pulling up like Auto Candyman

No I don't really like to front work, rather get paid in advance

My bitches bad as fuck and got 'bout half a dub stuffed in my pants

Add it up (You know a nigga just started with a dollar and a dream)

I told my niggas we gon'

Add it up (This shit ain't as hard as it seems)

I know she love me cause I

Add it up (Me and my niggas gon' find a way)

I stack it up and get that money cause I

Add it up (We gon' make a way when it ain't no way you feel me)

Aye, I hear that money calling

Tell the truth it's been often

Back to back arguing with myself I'm tired of taking losses

Young Auto known to get that guap so I been moving cautious

Too much of love inside my heart it feel like I done lost it

Young Auto Belichick bitch I done put them plays in motion

That nigga known to make them hits they call him Sammy Sosa

And everytime you kept it closed they left that back door open

That's the shit you see in people hoping no one notice

Hold up pour that lean in sodas

SRT gon' bleed the motor

Broke boy talking shit but if he wanna beef then he'd a told us

Road running I been taking trips I'm trying to meet my quota

Right before a nigga got that cash they act like they aint notice

See I'd rather focus on the bands

We had to go and get it like a man

Good from the shoulders and we never ran

Straight out the bottom we live off the land

Have your favorite bitches liking pictures heart eyes she a fan

She watch me stand off in that kitchen while I cook Green Eggs and Ham

If the right play hit my phone might catch me out here hand-to-hand

Say my name and then I'm pulling up like Auto Candyman

No I don't really like to front work, rather get paid in advance

My bitches bad as fuck and got 'bout half a dub stuffed in my pants

Add it up

I told my niggas we gon'

Add it up

I know she love me cause I

Add it up

I stack it up and get that money cause I

Add it up