Song: Adding Up
Artist: Get Money Committee
Ah ha
Trap house bunkin
Trap house bunkin
J's in
J's in
Thirty6
Thirty6
Adding up
Ah ha
Ah ha
Adding up
Ah ha
Ah ha
Trap house bunkin
Trap house bunkin
Ha
Adding up
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Niggas posted in the trap house
In the studio letting the raps out
Every nigga got his gack out
Waitin on a f*ck nigga to act out
Yeah the trap house bunkin
All the dope smelling funky
Niggas serving all the junkies
Steady gettin to the money
Niggas mad they can't keep up
Got a black card and a visa
Table full of money counting nothing but hundreds
Niggas really bout to catch a seizure
J's on my feet another 24 some mo coming in
I done ran off on the plug twice way before the summer end
Pack re'd up back it up
Bring it back then sack it up
Nigga played me so I jacked em up
Gedo clicked clack racked it up
Slim hit em with a action punch
I done told these niggas bout acting up
Say the want that lil straight drop
I'ma give these niggas what they asking for
I'm steady popping them beans
I'm steady serving the fiends
I got a trap on the hill
Over there by Rink-A-Dinks
Nolan and Coosa where all of my shooters is Gucci
We set this bitch off like we Boosie
Shout out to Leno aye tell em free Supa
I'm straight from the West where they know me as Poopa
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Trap house doing numbers
Coke heads going bonkers
Grinding all damn winter
Turning up all summer
Took a loss I fumbled
Bounced back I'm humble
Show my ass if I wanna
A whole ass black youngsta
No off button on my scale
Migos say I got mail
Residue on my bails
Making all these sales
My plug wishing me well
Gotta lay low and make money
Shine hard on these dummies
GMC we coming
Shuttlesworth got game
Weed pills cocaine
Country boy but I swear to God my city hustle insane
Came up from that dirt
Been about it since birth
Alabama my home
Talladega my turf
Small city with real killers
Well known dope dealers
My young niggas be young hitters my OG's gorillas
Mike Jack we thrillers
Death about my familia
Death about my familia
Death about my familia
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Back then I use to get a four and straight whip it up
Baking soda with that Pyrex pot had straight drop so we zipped it up
Plugs all on my chirp phone
J's all at my front door
Ain't putting shit on no triple beam
I'm damn good with these eyeballs
Money coming by the boat load been adding up all summer
In one day I served a thousand J's my trap house doing numbers
Got hard soft or that dog food
Loud packs of that kush too
Don't come around with that f*ck shit
I'm like pussy nigga I don't know you
Steady dodging them fed cases
My M.O. a be low pro
Roll around with a chosen few stay far away from that R.I.C.O.
Boss shit on my J.O.
Been grinding hard since a day old
Riding round with that heat on me so you know I'm bout the DeNiro
Steady dodging them fed cases
My M.O. a be low pro
Roll around with a chosen few stay far away from that R.I.C.O.
Boss shit on my J.O.
Been grinding hard since a day old
Riding round with that heat on me so you know I'm bout the DeNiro
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Adding Up Video (MV)
Performed By: Get Money Committee
Length: 5:06
Written by: BLASIAN BEATS, CORTNEY KENTRELL SCOTT, LAMARCUS QUONTRELL SMOOT, LAMARSHALL Q DUNCAN
Get Money Committee - Adding Up Lyrics
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Song: Adding Up
Artist: Get Money Committee
Ah ha
Trap house bunkin
Trap house bunkin
J's in
J's in
Thirty6
Thirty6
Adding up
Ah ha
Ah ha
Adding up
Ah ha
Ah ha
Trap house bunkin
Trap house bunkin
Ha
Adding up
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Niggas posted in the trap house
In the studio letting the raps out
Every nigga got his gack out
Waitin on a f*ck nigga to act out
Yeah the trap house bunkin
All the dope smelling funky
Niggas serving all the junkies
Steady gettin to the money
Niggas mad they can't keep up
Got a black card and a visa
Table full of money counting nothing but hundreds
Niggas really bout to catch a seizure
J's on my feet another 24 some mo coming in
I done ran off on the plug twice way before the summer end
Pack re'd up back it up
Bring it back then sack it up
Nigga played me so I jacked em up
Gedo clicked clack racked it up
Slim hit em with a action punch
I done told these niggas bout acting up
Say the want that lil straight drop
I'ma give these niggas what they asking for
I'm steady popping them beans
I'm steady serving the fiends
I got a trap on the hill
Over there by Rink-A-Dinks
Nolan and Coosa where all of my shooters is Gucci
We set this bitch off like we Boosie
Shout out to Leno aye tell em free Supa
I'm straight from the West where they know me as Poopa
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Trap house doing numbers
Coke heads going bonkers
Grinding all damn winter
Turning up all summer
Took a loss I fumbled
Bounced back I'm humble
Show my ass if I wanna
A whole ass black youngsta
No off button on my scale
Migos say I got mail
Residue on my bails
Making all these sales
My plug wishing me well
Gotta lay low and make money
Shine hard on these dummies
GMC we coming
Shuttlesworth got game
Weed pills cocaine
Country boy but I swear to God my city hustle insane
Came up from that dirt
Been about it since birth
Alabama my home
Talladega my turf
Small city with real killers
Well known dope dealers
My young niggas be young hitters my OG's gorillas
Mike Jack we thrillers
Death about my familia
Death about my familia
Death about my familia
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Back then I use to get a four and straight whip it up
Baking soda with that Pyrex pot had straight drop so we zipped it up
Plugs all on my chirp phone
J's all at my front door
Ain't putting shit on no triple beam
I'm damn good with these eyeballs
Money coming by the boat load been adding up all summer
In one day I served a thousand J's my trap house doing numbers
Got hard soft or that dog food
Loud packs of that kush too
Don't come around with that f*ck shit
I'm like pussy nigga I don't know you
Steady dodging them fed cases
My M.O. a be low pro
Roll around with a chosen few stay far away from that R.I.C.O.
Boss shit on my J.O.
Been grinding hard since a day old
Riding round with that heat on me so you know I'm bout the DeNiro
Steady dodging them fed cases
My M.O. a be low pro
Roll around with a chosen few stay far away from that R.I.C.O.
Boss shit on my J.O.
Been grinding hard since a day old
Riding round with that heat on me so you know I'm bout the DeNiro
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Artist: Get Money Committee
Ah ha
Trap house bunkin
Trap house bunkin
J's in
J's in
Thirty6
Thirty6
Adding up
Ah ha
Ah ha
Adding up
Ah ha
Ah ha
Trap house bunkin
Trap house bunkin
Ha
Adding up
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Niggas posted in the trap house
In the studio letting the raps out
Every nigga got his gack out
Waitin on a f*ck nigga to act out
Yeah the trap house bunkin
All the dope smelling funky
Niggas serving all the junkies
Steady gettin to the money
Niggas mad they can't keep up
Got a black card and a visa
Table full of money counting nothing but hundreds
Niggas really bout to catch a seizure
J's on my feet another 24 some mo coming in
I done ran off on the plug twice way before the summer end
Pack re'd up back it up
Bring it back then sack it up
Nigga played me so I jacked em up
Gedo clicked clack racked it up
Slim hit em with a action punch
I done told these niggas bout acting up
Say the want that lil straight drop
I'ma give these niggas what they asking for
I'm steady popping them beans
I'm steady serving the fiends
I got a trap on the hill
Over there by Rink-A-Dinks
Nolan and Coosa where all of my shooters is Gucci
We set this bitch off like we Boosie
Shout out to Leno aye tell em free Supa
I'm straight from the West where they know me as Poopa
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Trap house doing numbers
Coke heads going bonkers
Grinding all damn winter
Turning up all summer
Took a loss I fumbled
Bounced back I'm humble
Show my ass if I wanna
A whole ass black youngsta
No off button on my scale
Migos say I got mail
Residue on my bails
Making all these sales
My plug wishing me well
Gotta lay low and make money
Shine hard on these dummies
GMC we coming
Shuttlesworth got game
Weed pills cocaine
Country boy but I swear to God my city hustle insane
Came up from that dirt
Been about it since birth
Alabama my home
Talladega my turf
Small city with real killers
Well known dope dealers
My young niggas be young hitters my OG's gorillas
Mike Jack we thrillers
Death about my familia
Death about my familia
Death about my familia
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Back then I use to get a four and straight whip it up
Baking soda with that Pyrex pot had straight drop so we zipped it up
Plugs all on my chirp phone
J's all at my front door
Ain't putting shit on no triple beam
I'm damn good with these eyeballs
Money coming by the boat load been adding up all summer
In one day I served a thousand J's my trap house doing numbers
Got hard soft or that dog food
Loud packs of that kush too
Don't come around with that f*ck shit
I'm like pussy nigga I don't know you
Steady dodging them fed cases
My M.O. a be low pro
Roll around with a chosen few stay far away from that R.I.C.O.
Boss shit on my J.O.
Been grinding hard since a day old
Riding round with that heat on me so you know I'm bout the DeNiro
Steady dodging them fed cases
My M.O. a be low pro
Roll around with a chosen few stay far away from that R.I.C.O.
Boss shit on my J.O.
Been grinding hard since a day old
Riding round with that heat on me so you know I'm bout the DeNiro
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
J's in doing numbers
Thirty6 for the bundle
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Adding up all summer
Got the trap house bunkin
Adding up all summer
Writer: BLASIAN BEATS, CORTNEY KENTRELL SCOTT, LAMARCUS QUONTRELL SMOOT, LAMARSHALL Q DUNCAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave