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Addin' Up (feat. Graffiti Fresh & Seef Boogie)
by 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, fuck 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
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, fuck 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