Add It Up (with Zillionaire Doe)

New Dallas, man

I feel like Bankroll Fresh, man, new everything

****, new ice, new house, new car

New anything, ****

Rap game dry, need some **** like us

New Dallas shit 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 fuck 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

Missin' fourteen months, work hard, no luck

Hundred K on this rap shit before I ever made a buck

****, keep grindin'

20K for my white teeth, took 'em out, went diamonds

I'll play quarterback, wide receiver, offensive lineman

****, I ain't trippin'

I'ma give everything I got start to the finish

Streets'll hear this shit, go crazy, just the beginnin'

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, ****, fuck a law

Tell me what the ticket is, I'ma pay the cost

****, 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

Rap game dry, need some **** like us

New Dallas shit 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 fuck 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