OakBaby TBD - Addin Up (feat. PMF Kari)

Grew up with
Real killers, real gangsters, real niggas,
Shot callers, big ballers, big dogs
You say you got a bag, but it ain't addin' up, nah
You claimin' that you bang, it ain't addin' up, nah
Your man's locked up and you still walkin', some ain't addin' up, nah
Y'all was in the same sitchy, boy, you ratted, huh
Tuh, damn, that's a damn shame
Better watch your peoples, nigga,
It be your own gang
Steady actin' like they gangsta, but them niggas fake
Like, nigga, how you G-D, boy,
you was just droppin' rakes
How the fuck
Switch the topic up when police get involved, yeah,
You done kissed the same bitches that done topped me off, damn
Bitch, we speedin', lane switchin', we can't stop at all
If you don't like me
Why I'm breathin', still come drop me off
Nigga, I'm still alive, that's for a real reason, yeah
You niggas actors, I'm a real demon, yeah
I be tryin' to chill, these niggas still speakin'
Semi-automatic, that boy still leakin'
He say he with it, but he not at all
Feds say I did it, but I do not recall
Nigga, I grew up around apes, yeah, we standin' tall
I know some niggas from the Burbs
Who'll come through, knock you off
You say you got a bag, but it ain't addin' up, nah
You claimin' that you bang, it ain't addin' up, nah
Your man's locked up and you still walkin',
Some ain't addin' up, nah
Y'all was in the same sitchy, boy, you ratted, huh
Tuh, damn, that's a damn shame
Better watch your peoples, nigga,
It be your own gang
Steady actin' like they gangsta, but them niggas fake
Like, nigga, how you GD, boy,
You was just droppin' rakes
Man, how the fuck you claim the set
When you just dropped the set
Man, how the fuck you claimin' bitches
Who done dropped they neck
I'm turnt up than a motherfucker, casamigos lit
It's OakBaby, PMF, you can't tell us shit
I been skydivin' off them Perc 10s
We crashed a foreign whip,
We tryin' to spin again, nigga
It's family over business, I might have to kill, niggas
Stay up out the way, won't no blood be spilled, nigga
Baby, I know you's a thot,
You gon' give me head or not
You say you got pussy power
I wanna see that pussy pop
Take her to the Marriott, cause my face card hot
I got a bitch from the suburb with the sweetest twat
You say you got a bag, but it ain't addin' up, nah
You claimin' that you bang, it ain't addin' up, nah
Your man's locked up and you still walkin',
Some ain't addin' up, nah
Y'all was in the same sitchy, boy, you ratted, huh
Tuh, damn, that's a damn shame
Better watch your peoples, nigga,
It be your own gang
Steady actin' like they gangsta, but them niggas fake
Like, nigga, how you GD, boy,
You was just droppin' rakes

Written by:
Brendon Adams, PMF Kari

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