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9th ward - add me up remix lyrics

i got my gucci shade on with my gucci tennis shoes
i can hear n-gg-‘s whisperin’ that that look gucci do
i say yeah this me (uh huh,) who else it goin’ be
quarter mil’, add me up, from my head to my feet
thousands on my shoes, thousands on my pants (uh huh)
same thing goes for the guap in my hand (come on)
bling bling on my wrist, bling bling on my neck (uh, uh, uh)
showin’ ’em my teeth, yes n-gg- i’m a flex
now people be like d-mn, what he goin’ do next
i know one thing i ain’t goin’ do and that’s god d-mn stress (yeah)
got my goons on my side, got them two’s on deck
like 3-6 mafia i’m dope boy fresh (uh)

i think i want to buy that there (add me up)
but i know i’m goin’ buy this here (add me up)
i think i need the one with the ice (add me up)
but the gold one looks so right (add me up)
i think i want to buy that there (add me up)
but i know i’m goin’ buy this here (add me up)
i think i need the one with the ice (add me up)
but the gold one looks so right (add me up)

d-boy swagger, see your status (hey)
see me on that block, tool on my bladder (alright)
ho’s know my face, n-gg-s know my name
my bank grown up, now they wanna see me change (nah)
keep it real, i’m a keep gettin’ dollars (hey)
keep it throw away, buy a couple more impala’s
either way i talk i’ll be swear i got shorty
that thing on that showroom floor, i bought it
ho’s lookin’ at me, like i owe ’em somethin’
i just bought a few things (oh n-gg- stop stuntin’)
what you mean gu, i ain’t doin’ nothin’ new (nah)
i been gettin’ money (rarr rarr rarr)

i got my millionaires (on,) matchin’ jacket and the (shoes)
c-ckin’ head n-gg-s whisper jd is that you (alright)
i say yeah this is me, who else it goin’ be
meal ticket, add me up, from my head to my feet (hah)
ain’t a lot of n-gg-s out here with a grind like mine
i blow more than most make in a whole lifetime
i know how to keep the cake comin’, hate comin’
talk slick, i talk slick back, n-gg- i ain’t runnin’ (nah)
you see the sh-t i’m ridin’ in and how it’s decorated (hey)
you see me with my dime piece and how i celebrate it
when i talk, calculate it, ’cause somebody gettin’ paid
and off the top i let you know that we ain’t in the same grade, ah

- 9th ward lyrics

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