Lyrics Addin Up - OakBaby TBD

Yeah
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 adding up
You claiming that you bang it ain't adding up
Your mans locked up and you still walking some ain't adding up
Y'all was in the same sitchy boy you ratted huh?

Tuh
Damn
Thats a damn shame
Better watch your peoples nigga
It be your own gang
Steady acting like they gangster
But them niggas fake
Like nigga how you GD boy?
You was just dropping rakes

Switch the topic up when police get involved
You done kissed the same bitches
That done topped me off
Bitch we speeding, lane switching
We can't stop at all
If you don't like me why i'm breathing still?
Come drop me off
Nigga
Im still alive thats for a real reason
You niggas actors i'm a real demon
I be trying to chill these niggas still speaking
Semi automatic that boy still leaking

He say he with it, but he not at all
Feds say i did it, but i do not recall
Nigga i grew up round 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 adding up
You claiming that you bang it ain't adding up
Your mans locked up and you still walking some ain't adding up
Y'all was in the same sitchy boy you ratted huh?

Tuh
Damn
Thats a damn shame
Better watch your peoples nigga
It be your own gang
Steady acting like they gangster
But them niggas fake
Like nigga how you GD boy?
You was just dropping rakes

Man how the fuck you claim the set
When you just dropped the set?
Man how the fuck you claiming bitches
Who done dropped they neck?
Im turned up then a mother fucker
Casamigos lit
I been skydiving off them perc 10s
Plus we crashed the foreign whip
Trying to spin again nigga
Its family over business
I might have to kill niggas
Stay up out the way
Wont no blood be spilled nigga
Baby i know yous a thot
You gonna give me head or not?
You say you got pussy power
I want to see that pussy pop
Take them to the Marriott
Cause my face card hot
I got a bitch from the suburbs
With the sweetest twat

You say you got a bag but it ain't adding up
You claiming that you bang it ain't adding up
Your mans locked up and you still walking some ain't adding up
Y'all was in the same sitchy boy you ratted huh?

Tuh
Damn
Thats a damn shame
Better watch your peoples nigga
It be your own gang
Steady acting like they gangster
But them niggas fake
Like nigga how you GD boy?
You was just dropping rakes