Add It Up lyrics

[Intro]
New Dallas, man
I feel like Bankroll Fresh, man, new everything
n*gga, new ice, new house, new car
New anything, n*gga

[Chorus]
Rap game dry, need some n*ggas like us
New Dallas sh*t got the price goin' up
Rap game dry, we gon’ motivate the streets
You ain't heard? Young and boss, talk numbers in my sleep
Time to f*ck the streets up
Foot on the gas, I don't think they can keep up
Plane gettin’ hot, I told 'em bring 'em on a truck
I'll drop the ticket, just make sure it add up

[Verse 1]
Missin' fourteen months, work hard, no luck
Hundred K on this rap sh*t before I ever made a buck
n*gga, keep grindin'
20K for my whitе teeth, took 'em out, went diamonds
I'll play quarterback, widе receiver, offensive lineman
n*gga, I ain’t trippin’
I'ma give everything I got start to the finish
Streets’ll hear this sh*t, go crazy, just the beginnin'
[Verse 2]
Fourteen grams how it popped out
On the block all day, can't even get a rock off
Unc' sell hard, lean, weed, pills, and soft
It don’t matter what the drug is, I'm gettin' it off
Seventeen, I was in the trap, n*gga, f*ck a law
Tell me what the ticket is, I'ma pay the cost
n*gga, them just all facts
Long live Mark, can't get my dog back
Hate I missed that phone call, now I can't even call back
On the interstate now tryna bring back some packs
Every time a hundred come, it's all Thrax
Got the best ticket, I don't ever gotta tax

[Chorus]
Rap game dry, need some n*ggas like us
New Dallas sh*t got the price goin' up
Rap game dry, we gon' motivate the streets
You ain't heard? Young and boss, talk numbers in my sleep
Time to f*ck the streets up
Foot on the gas, I don't think they can keep up
Plane gettin' hot, I told 'em bring 'em on a truck
I'll drop the ticket, just make sure it add up