​add it DJ OB1 (Ft. Jace! (​​​​iayze) & sgpwes)

[Intro]
Yeah
All these racks count, nigga
Uh, uh, yeah
D-D-D-D-DJ OB1

[Verse 1: sgpwes]
These niggas still out here cappin' (yeah)
I get that paper and add it (Yeah)
I made a check off of rappin' (Yeah)
I had to take out the trash (Yeah)
(Let's go, huh)
I dropped a bag on my denim (Uh)
Bullets hot, they finna get him (Blatt)
Bullets gon' fuck up his rental (Yeah)
I left that hoe 'cause she extra (Yeah)
Y'all got her thinkin' she special (Ha)
We gon' run down, it ain't special (Uh)
AR-15 got a vessel (Yeah)
I swear that choppa gon' bless you (Blatt)
Choppa on me, finna stretch you (Stretch you)
I left that hoe, yeah, I miss her (Yeah)
White hoe, she call me a— (Yeah)
Keep makin' my racks, they bigger (Mid)
I got a Tommy, no Figer (Yeah)
Bad hoe, she a gold digger (Yeah)