Addin' Up (feat. Graffiti Fresh & Seef Boogie)
Polo Redd
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Graffiti Fresh nigga Polo It's Boogie It seem like they hate, when the money going up Just let em know it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Just let em know it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Young nigga, stack it right Been on my grind it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Just let em know it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Swear I can't get enough Young nigga, stack it right I be adding up the bread and subtracting the fakery Multiplying all ingredients and dividing the bakery Never been good with money, niggas be actin' funny Pillsbury with the bread, boy, I'm about to can the money And I be coolin' with the G's, still rollin' up the G's And I'm grindin' in the swamp all day, rollin' trees Don't watch my pockets, Redd got the rocket, ooh When I'm on that gas, it ain't no stoppin', ooh And they gon' hate, but ain't no blockin' And still getting to it, by any means, you gone have to watch it, ooh I step in like Jerome, I be drippin' sauce Coming in stepping on necks, and I ain't letting off It seems like they hate when the money goin' up Just told em that it's addin' up We steady baggin' up This shit be addin' up It seem like they hate, when the money going up Just let em know it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Just let em know it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Young nigga, stack it right Been on my grind it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Just let em know it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Swear I can't get enough Young nigga, stack it right I'm giving handouts like dap, watch this blunt lift my cap Fit me for my diamonds, then it's back to the trap If you thinking I'm a lick, I put your head in your lap, bout to run up a lap But this money really heavy, bout to catch me a flat My boy heavy, hum the Chevy, but the top on relax Blew a pound and tried to quit, f*ck around and relapsed Heard his blunt go pop, nigga send them seeds back Add it up, add it up, yeah I want some more I remember stomping roaches on the kitchen floor Now I'm fucking on these bitches on the kitchen floor If she average, got to walk her out the back door Serve the weight through the cat door I brought that lean back, Fat Joe No, we can never have enough Add it up, nigga add it up It seem like they hate, when the money going up Just let em know it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Just let em know it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Young nigga, stack it right Been on my grind it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Just let em know it's adding up (add it up, add it up) Swear I can't get enough Young nigga, stack it right Young nigga stack it right Young nigga stack it right Add it up, add it up Yeah, yeah, add it up, add it up Yeah, gang gang nigga
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Written by: Naseef Parker, Olajuwon Parker, Thaeous Coker
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