Marqus Clae – ADDITION Lyrics

Marqus Clae – ADDITION Lyrics

ADDITION Lyrics By Marqus Clae

[Intro]
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go (Oh, oh)
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go (No, oh, no, no, no)
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go (Oh, oh)
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go (No, oh, no, no, no)

[Verse 1]
Poppin’ up like a Jack in the box, addin’ up stock
I’m what you get when you mix Michael Jack’ with Tupac
Picture me bein’ pitiful, over subliminal disses mentioned in interviews
That shit is minial up against what I’m finna do
Fingertips on the pinnacle, don’t make Sparta get rid of you
Ooh, I think I know why they mad, I got a bag tucked away in the stash, do the dash
Headed to Heaven’s replica smokin’ gas
With a bad bitch assistin’ the passenger seat
Stamps on the passports, internationally
I’m in my Jansport book bag
What thе fuck I look like ever tryna look back?
This that cookеd crack, come and get you a fixin’, bitch
Nah, better yet come and kiss on my dick, you bitch
Can’t take heat, get the fuck out the kitchen
This shit is burning, this shit is sizzlin’
Listen
[Chorus]
Baby, why you gotta do me so bad?
Look at everything that I did for you
I’m the best you ever had
Ain’t that drag, drag, drag, drag?
Life is what you make it
Why don’t you make it count for real?
Life is what you make it
Why don’t you make it count for real?

[Verse 2]
If Peter Piper could pick a peck of pickled peppers
Then Clae the killer could make a billion from endeavors
These niggas is pure pussy, they can’t mask the bitter
They act similar to bitches who nag and bicker
Look at the facts, my nigga, that shit is drastic
Doin’ anything for a symbol of the status, backwards
Money make the world spin on its axis, massive
Fall up in this bitch as lit as a match is, what’s happenin’?
I’m back from my vacation from Saturn
‘Bout to twist up a Back’ and reminisce on the past when I was sittin’ in class
And my teacher would ask me, did I wanna be a firefighter, doctor or athlete
So I answered with an ample of passion, that I created the plan to take over the masses
Turnin’ my enemies to ashes with acid
Yeah, you had a run, it was cool while it lasted, tragic

[Chorus]
Baby, why you gotta do me so bad?
Look at everything that I did for you
I’m the best you ever had
Ain’t that drag, drag, drag, drag?
Life is what you make it
Why don’t you make it count for real?
Life is what you make it
Why don’t you make it count for real?

[Outro]
This life is what you make it
Why don’t you make it count for real?
This life is what you make it
Why don’t you make it count for real?
This life is what you make it
Why don’t you make it count for real?
This life is what you make it
Why don’t you make it count for real?
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go (Oh, oh)
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go (No, oh, no, no, no)
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go (Oh, oh)
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go (No, oh, no, no, no)
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go (Oh, oh)
Don’t let this go
Don’t let go