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[chorus: lunchbox]
(i) addin’ up (i*i love you)
all this sh*t addin’ up
all of these drugs, i ain’t get enough, uh
run up on me, wishin’ the best of luck
i got my gun up on me, it ain’t no testin’ us
i tell her— (buh)
why the lil’ b*tch keep callin’ my phone?
ho, you gotta go
you want me, i need your soul
she a dub, let that b*tch go, ho
all this wock’, feel like jerome
huh (buh), hah

[post*chorus: lunchbox]
do
they can’t do what i do
hit my phone with a rack (buh), i bet the next day i flew out (buh)
you try f*ck with my crew
brodie and brodie got heat, better cool out (buh)
when you start runnin’ sh*t up (buh)
that sh*t gon’ bring the envy and the truth out (buh)
if you start runnin’ sh*t up

[verse: lunchbox]
all this wock’, can’t go to sleep, i can’t go to sleep
i can’t go to she, so i go to me
n*ggas can’t f*ck what i do
i live life, don’t contemplate
n*ggas can’t f*ck what i do
you get shot try touchin’ me
[chorus: lunchbox]
addin’ up
all this sh*t addin’ up
all of these drugs, i ain’t get enough, uh
run up on me, wishin’ the best of luck
i got my gun up on me, it ain’t no testin’ us
i tell her— (buh)
why the lil’ b*tch keep callin’ my phone?
ho, you gotta go (buh)
you want me, i need your soul (buh)
she a dub, let that b*tch go, ho (buh)
all this wock’, feel like jerome
huh (buh), hah

[post*chorus: lunchbox]
you try f*ck with my crew
brodie and brodie got heat, better cool out
when you start runnin’ sh*t up
that sh*t gon’ bring the envy and the truth out

[outro: twentywrld]
n*ggas start actin’ petty over dumb sh*t
n*ggas was pressin’ me over hangin’ out with migo chanel, like
why are you worried about sh*t like that, bro? like
why are you worried about little dumb sh*t like that? like, that’s dumb, like

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