Add it up Bag it up Stack it up Yea yea, you know I gotta Add it up Bag it up Stack it up Yea yea, you know I gotta Add it up Bag it up Stack it up Yea yea, you know I gotta Add it up Bag it up Stack it up What's the nigga equivalent of resting bitch face Cuz I got it and call it my resting get off my dick face The way I'm smoking beats you gotta think the shit laced Cuz only way you writing nice as me is if my shit traced Leaning on my fucking ego like a kickstand All my shots sinking like the whole court quicksand Twist flows, got syllables in the figure four The (W)raps on my head weigh a ton, this nigga Piccolo Bet that nigga thought he ill as me, but no he wasn't Bet ya brother hear ya shit and say you only cousins Watch the fans go global up from only dozens All the bitches fucking with it now like Khloe husband Dancing on the beat like Odell near the goal post The dopest soul spitting with rhythm that never sold dope Goal used to be gain green for gold ropes And enough pairs of Nike airs to make my home float Now I'm older and the flow done gotten colder And I got more shit that POP than Faygo got flavors of soda If you sleeping kick rocks, I'm bull-dozing boulders Every line hit ya mind like you snorted a line of Folgers I told em, on Bounce one time, lemme make it two Do it for those tryna graduate from the 80's hooptie To the Cedes' new, favorite hue, maybe baby blue Top hiding in the trunk, my latest coupe got a Rae(Ray) Carruth(Car-roof) Ugggggh, this shit too gross not to double my net My pen twisted like I'm fixing a troubled cassette I'm... man these niggas don't hear me dog, fuck it Aye the way I'm taking off could humble a jet Even if you don't see my value, I do Anyone that say I ain't the truth, you being lied to Back then they didn't want me, nah that's a lie too I been hot, this just make it times two, I'm feeling like Mood on 10, how you feeling nigga (How you feeling nigga) Steady tryna improve how I'm living nigga (How I'm living nigga) Double then tripling what I'm getting nigga (What I'm getting nigga) Miles Morales, putting checks to the ceiling nigga Yeaaaa, add it up Double that, bag it up Triple that, stack it up You can never have enough When them people think you just talking shit, back it up How they feel when you really make it real, mad as fuck, like Ayyyeeee, add it up Double that, bag it up Triple that, stack it up You can never have enough Man every opportunity is yours, snatch it up Tell the GPS take you to the bank, laugh it up, like Ha ha haa haaaa CapitalSS Yaktown

Know it's been a while since you left, I been solo (Solo) Now you like to dance, I went ham on your photos (Photos) Everything I need, hit the line though like you used to (Used to) Pick up every time, I stay up all night I know you've been busy, that you lookin' for a payday Let's go break a mark, little while, take a vacay (Vacay) Show you where I live, shotgun in the wind Give you on the ride, hit me anytime Call, call (Yeah, yeah) Just call (Yeah, yeah) Call on me Just for some conversation I'm here, tell me what you're drinkin' Baby, you can call on me (Brrp, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Just for a new sensation Call, call (Yeah, yeah) Call, call (Yeah, yeah) Call on me (Oh) You've been on my head, on my head like a toupee (Toupee) Baby, you the shit, you the shit, let you say (You say) I still watch the night we went out, on my GoPro (GoPro) Now you on my mind (Yeah), and you're hard to find (Yeah) I know you've been busy, that you lookin' for a payday (Payday) Let's go break a mark, little while, take a vacay (Vacay) Show you where I live, shotgun in the wind (Woo) Give you on the ride (Brrp), hit me anytime (Yeah) Call, call (Yeah, yeah) Just call (Yeah, yeah) Call on me Just for some conversation (Oh-oh, oh-oh) I'm here, tell me what you're drinkin' Baby, you can call on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Just for a new sensation Call, call (Yeah, yeah) Call, call (Yeah, yeah) Call on me (Oh) Yeah, how I'm supposed to know, if you thought of me? If you don't call (Call) I'll make sure I'm never out of reach (Woah, woah, woah, woah) Yeah, how I'm supposed to know, if you thought of me? (Yeah, yeah) If you don't call (Call) I'll make sure I'm never out of reach (Brrp) Call, call (Yeah, yeah) Just call (Yeah, yeah) Call on me Just for some conversation (Oh-oh, oh-oh) I'm here, tell me what you're drinkin' (Oh yeah) Baby, you can call on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Just for a new sensation Call, call (Yeah, yeah) Call, call (Yeah, yeah) Call on me (Oh) Hi, it's me, um, I think we should talk So call me whenever you feel like talkin', okay bye Your message has been deleted To undelete press one, if you want me to repeat the option

I got me a new girl Call herself Karma Told her, "If I ever got the chance to I'd come and meet her mama" The curves on her body Got me bumin' through rubbers So good, we go zero to 60 I leave and she miss me Now she wanna kiss me (woah) Know I better slow down, I'm going too fast Keep on playing with a trigger, she might shoot back She was cool with them shoes and a new bag Now she wanna keep me to herself, won't do that Karma Karma Karma She won't stop coming around Karma Karma Karma She won't stop coming around Who told you I would call back? Now you won't answer So petty, all these diamonds and charms Drippin' all down your arm Still don't know what you want But I'm the biggest fan now I', backstage throwin' tantrums I wait for you in a line, I don't mind Doing crime was the fine I'ma throw that ass and some Know I better slow down, I'm going too fast Keep on playing with a trigger, she might shoot back Then she get cool with the whole crew, now you like, "Who that?" I was your dude, now you're like "Who?" Bitch that shit's rude, yeah (Won't stop) Karma Karma Karma She won't stop coming around Karma Karma Karma She won't stop coming around She like to come, she won't stop coming She like to play, she won't stop playing I'm at the Days Inn, late night blazin' Push it to the limit 'til my heart racing Only thing we know fasho is everything we saying Hopefully its safe to cite 'em Writing with my play pen All in her playpen Want to see if she taken But I'd rather say 'naythin' I'd rather say nothing The signs be so blatant But I know she be bluffin' I know she be fakin' Yellow tape it with caution I know we just fuckin' Got my heart in a coffin Awesome, with me and her It'll never be cuffin' Just Karma Karma Karma Karma She won't stop coming around Karma Karma Karma She won't stop coming around That's some motherfucking bullshit So, what if, I'm the one for you And you the one for me? Since we ain't got off on the wrong foot You're not fucking with it now? Fucking talk kinda shit that But I, but I like you now

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