This is a song about "Add"

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

For all the flips imma add a little spice.

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Make it my best you need to add more concepts

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

You knew where i was coming from and would even add on

My poetry all i've ever written her is held by ligaments

Strong to add up attitude and words that belong to adults

Or a mom who didn’t even know how to add

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had