[Intro]

Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Woah, woah, woah

(It's Fresh Jones)

Yeah

[Chorus]

When I come get my shit, it better add up

First I was hustlin' backwards, it didn't add up

Aye, being broke wasn't fun, thought it was bad luck

I heard it didn't make sense if it didn't add up

I might pull up motor soundin' like a panther (Yeah)

I swear all my life I ain't have none

I spent all my nights tryna make it add up (Hell yeah)

I know this ain't right, shit gotta add up

[Verse 1: Lucci]

Okay, this Rollie on my wrist say, "It's my time now"

Louis V frames to block the pain in my eyes now

Of course I'm high right now

Still'll blow a ten, you better pipe down

They keep asking me, "Lucc', how you feel?"

Can't believe it's real, finally got a deal

What's the deal? Gotta keep it real

Tryna make a mil, a couple mil

Had to tell 'em, "Chill"

I swear all this damn pain got me poppin' pills

These niggas act like they'll do it but then they won't

It's in the hood, but that's the trunk

You know I'm good with the pump

I promise to God, I'll hit his ass, and I ain't talkin' tough

A young nigga, I had to grind to do what I want

Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

When I come get my shit, it better add up

First I was hustlin' backwards, it didn't add up

Aye, being broke wasn't fun, thought it was bad luck

I heard it didn't make sense if it didn't add up

I might pull up motor soundin' like a panther (Yeah)

I swear all my life I ain't have none

I spent all my nights tryna make it add up (Hell yeah)

I know this ain't right, shit gotta add up

[Verse 2: Lucci]

Uh, what is this, nigga?

You know that Hublot on your wrist, it don't exist, nigga

I thought I told him I pop shit, nigga

In that Panamera Porsche with your bitch, nigga

Did I mention I'm makin' six figures?

They say change come when money come

Wonder if they still gon' love me if all my money gone

They say they with me, but don't know a song

Ain't it funny how them suckers gone?

Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

When I come get my shit, it better add up

First I was hustlin' backwards, it didn't add up

Aye, being broke wasn't fun, thought it was bad luck

I heard it didn't make sense if it didn't add up

I might pull up motor soundin' like a panther (Yeah)

I swear all my life I ain't have none

I spent all my nights tryna make it add up (Hell yeah)

I know this ain't right, shit gotta add up