Add It Up

By Migos

On No Label II

Released on February 25, 2014

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[Pre-Intro: Takeoff]

We fucked the world up when we dropped that Versace

It topped the chart, nigga, so add it up (fucked 'em up)

Versace, it got us an M&M

Don’t believe me, fuck nigga? Then count it up


[Intro: Quavo]

Ay, ay, count that money up, add it up!

Ay, run that check up, add it up!

Ay, count that knot right here, add it up!

Ay, run and go get that money over there, add it up!

Ay, go get the truckload, get the truckload, add it up!


[Chorus: Quavo]

Got hundreds of bands, they comin' in, on Tonka trucks (Tonka trucks)

Fuck nigga, he don't believe me, he could go add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

The bricks just came in (came in), the molly came in (came in)

The white just came in, you don't believe it, fuck nigga, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up


[Verse 1: Quavo]

Add it up like a new calculator (calculator)

In the trap with two guns like I'm Tomb Raider

Hop on the track with no pen or paper

We blowin' up, I got that detonator (boom boom)

You could add up the dope like accountants (add it up)

Put that dope in the water, don't drown it (drown it)

Add it up right now, bet it motherfuckin' lookin' like a nigga livin' up on a mountain

I dreamed I woke up in Phantoms, naked bitches in a mansion

I did my calculations, most of you rappers is imitatin'

They back on the island, I'm contemplatin'

Should I shoot to kill in my situation? (bow bow)

Mama said "Quavo, better stay patient!" (mama!)

The dirt that I done, you add up the cases


[Chorus: Quavo]

Got hundreds of bands, they comin' in, on Tonka trucks (Tonka trucks)

Fuck nigga, he don't believe me, he could go add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

The bricks just came in (came in), the molly came in (came in)

The white just came in, you don't believe it, fuck nigga, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up


[Verse 2: Offset]

Beep! Fff!

That's that money machine and it's addin' up! (addin' up)

The trap is a bakery, whippin' and cookin' (trap)

The dope, I send it straight to Canada!

Young Offset trappin' in your area

Jungle fever, got the white and I marry her

I see Justin Bieber, the ghost is way scarier

Hit a juug, fifty bags of the good cannabis

All these other conversations irrelevant if you ain't talkin' 'bout Benjamin Frank (who?)

Gold fingers like a trophy and painting

Got the 45., turn you to a shirt painting

My pockets is healthy, Zanotti Giuseppe

My money is stretching, my money athletic

Tyler Perry, makin' movies, they epic

I'm not the one from Cuba, that's my necklace


[Chorus: Quavo]

Got hundreds of bands, they comin' in, on Tonka trucks (Tonka trucks)

Fuck nigga, he don't believe me, he could go add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

The bricks just came in (came in), the molly came in (came in)

The white just came in, you don't believe it, fuck nigga, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up


[Verse 3: Takeoff]

We fucked the world up when we dropped that Versace

It topped the chart, nigga, so add it up (fucked 'em up)

Versace, it got us a M&M

Don't believe me, fuck nigga? Then count it up (count it up)

Stealing my flow, we come to your show

Put you on camera and we embarrass ya (fuck nigga)

Fuck your management, and your manager

You is a amateur, choppa'll damage ya

Trappin' and cappin', had to make it happen

Trapper turned rapper, my mama happy (mama!)

On the block trappin', don't serve undercovers

Snakes in that grass, they gon' get you on trouble

If I get jammed, put that on my mama

That I won't tell on my brother

In the bando and I'm countin' the fuck out the p's

Got rich off a pot and some water


[Chorus: Quavo]

Got hundreds of bands, they comin' in, on Tonka trucks (Tonka trucks)

Fuck nigga, he don't believe me, he could go add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

The bricks just came in (came in), the molly came in (came in)

The white just came in, you don't believe it, fuck nigga, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up

Add it up, add it up, add it up