Kevin Gates – Adding Up Lyrics

Luca Brasi I’ma tap something, make them come get you
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, he say he thuggin’, well, that shit ain’t addin’ up (shit ain’t addin’ up)
I’ma keep on flexin’ ’cause these niggas ain’t mad enough (they ain’t mad)
Bitch, I’m never goin’ broke, shit, my money keed addin’ up (pew)
I’ma keep on thumbin’ through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh
[Chorus]
One mil’, two mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil’, four mil’, uh, I’ma keep stackin’ up (add it up)
Five mil’, six mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (add it up)
Seven mil’, eight mil’, uh, money keep addin’ up (add it up)
[Outro]
Say, Gates, what’s happenin’? Don’t get loud, talk with a whisper
When you see me, you know I be glistenin’, lil sneak peak, you know I be listenin’
Sound upset, why is you dissin’? I just keep addin’ up, dog, lemme show him
You know, I just keep addin’ up, you know what I’m sayin’
What up, lemme show him, I’m, huh, I’m him
Wassup? The fuck, dog, I mean, you love this nigga, dog? [Intro]
My dog in this bitch (Luca Brasi)
My bad, dog (yeah)
Line ’em up, yeah (you know, man, I’m sorry)
Do it while I’m doin’ my verse, fuck it
Then after that, we can do it, you know what up
Huh, yeah, record all this, fuck
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, he say he thuggin’, well, that shit ain’t addin’ up (shit ain’t addin’ up)
I’ma keep on flexin’ ’cause these niggas ain’t mad enough (I’m doin’ it)
Bitch, I’m never goin’ broke, shit, my money keed addin’ up
I’ma keep on thumbin’ through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh
[Chorus]
One mil’, two mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up
Three mil’, four mil’, uh, I’ma keep stackin’ up
Five mil’, six mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (add it up)
Seven mil’, eight mil’, uh, money keep addin’ up (add it up)
[Verse 1]
Aye, pressure my motive (motive), I’m thumbin’ through something, we blew out the motor
I jump in the bucket, dress up like a woman (come here bitch), I jump out and bust it in front of the Kroger
Tried to hold on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you gotta know it’s approachin’
Hit a sweep, took a lot of my homies, couldn’t sleep, Julio, he the closest
Brought the Range out, whippin’ the rover, puttin’ change out, nigga, you know it
Don’t change now, I’ma stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice
Big load, bring a pack to the show, we back now, bringin’ it back
Countin’ good, my [?] intact, I’m hood, I perfected a craft
This means I can see through the glass, SS with a digital dash
With a turbo, goin’ launch mode, doin’ circles, still hittin’ the gas
I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a milli in cash
I’m in the vet, I’m gettin’ neck from a giraffe and I pray to God we don’t crash
Yeah, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, he say he thuggin’, well, that shit ain’t addin’ up (shit ain’t addin’ up)
I’ma keep on flexin’ ’cause these niggas ain’t mad enough (they ain’t)
Bitch, I’m never goin’ broke, shit, my money keed addin’ up (Gates)
I’ma keep on thumbin’ through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh (Gates)
[Chorus]
One mil’, two mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil’, four mil’, uh, I’ma keep stackin’ up (add it up)
Five mil’, six mil’, uh, I’ma keep addin’ up (Gates, Gates)
Seven mil’, eight mil’, uh, money keep addin’ up (Gates, Gates)
[Verse 2]
Now we back talkin’, got out my feelings, chalk nine, engine got real symbols (do you, Gates)
Glock 9, throwin’ that in the blender, do I gotta mention I’m in the kitchen (I’m in this bitch)
Do I gotta mention, I don’t deliver, ex-girlfriend, I don’t remember (do you, Gates)
Ex-boyfriend, she don’t consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the picture
Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I’m ’bout to kill it
Get mad, bitch niggas ability, drop racks, offender a cynic
‘Bout to sit down, talk with the city, free my big round, lower the sentence
Bigger bitch down, holdin’ her titties, meanwhile, while controllin’ the seating
Need help now, loan you a penny, stayed down, would’ve gave you a ticket
Big feet, bitch, why is you trippin’?

Muse – Pressure Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m trapped and my back is up against the wall
I see no solution or exit out
I’m grinding it out, no one can see
The pressure is growing exponentially
I’m trying to keep up to speed with you
Your lane changing is oscillating me
I’m hitting the ground and sprinting
I’m falling behind now I’m tuning out

[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure building
Pressure building
Pressure building
[Chorus]
Don’t push me
Don’t push me
Let me me get off the ground
To you I’m no longer bound
Don’t stop me, don’t choke me
I need you out of my head
You got me close to the edge
[Verse 2]
I’m feeling the pressure
I can’t break out
No one can hear me scream and shout
Get out of my face, out of my mind
I see your corruption
I’m not blind
I’ll carry the burden and take the strain
And when I am done I will make you pay
[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure building
Pressure building
Pressure building
[Chorus]
Don’t push me
Don’t push me
Let me get off the ground
To you I’m no longer bound
Don’t hurt me
Don’t thwart me
I need you out of my head
You got me close to the edge
[Instrumental Break]
Pressure building
Pressure building
[Chorus]
Don’t push me
Don’t push me
Let me get of the ground
To you I’m no longer bound
Don’t stop me
Don’t block me
I need you out of my head
You got me close to the edge
[Outro]
Pressure building
Pressure building

Mike Sherm – Born a Boss Lyrics

7 bitches in the room
Tell them who wanna fuck? I let my nuts hang I’m a big dog
321 thats a lift off
I ain’t saying I stink but my shit cost
[?] motherfucking shit talks
Bringing out my name
Niggas better talk highly
Turn a red neck bitch I don’t like Miley
You niggas [?]
I looking for no hand outs I’m jolly
A lot of niggas hear me got me feeling like a [?]
Tryna [?] this swag I don’t fuck with you zombies
[?] with no body
[?] mazi
[?] you niggas sound dumb
Lived in that bitch like 10 years plus
I’m like a virgin
I don’t give no fucks
I got some hard dick that’ll make a bitch bust
[?] on my feet bitch watch where you stepping
Send [?] every time I’m [?]
[?] stop begging
I ain’t ask for help I just made some shit happen
Tired of the acting [?]
I’m always giving game like a nigga in his 40’s
I had [?]
Only thing I need a bitch for is if I’m horny
Go to sleep at night
Count 10 by the morning
Bitch you would think that I’m [?]
I don’t really want no main bitch cause I’m heartless
And I be doing shit where I ain’t tryna get no karma
If you in my [?] no feature
Could’ve smacked your bitch but I don’t wanna keep her
Everybody know I’m all for the people
But if you don’t fuck with me I don’t fuck with you neither
10 what I make
But you probably won’t believe it
Don’t tell you what cause they probably gon repeat it
When I got shot I thought I was dreaming
Now I can’t ever leave my house without a G-man
Real recognize real [?]
Don’t believe shit up about me if I don’t say
Always get my money up front cause I can’t wait
Sticking to the code like some motherfucking ducktape
Always talking money on the phone [?] cupcake
Every day I’m dressed like Imma hit the run way
[?] pump fake, bitch [Verse]
I was Born to be a boss [?] plug
On my way to the bank
I could throw you a dub
[?]
Yeah bitch, whats up?