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- October 29, 2024
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Add Up Lyrics Song Info
Song: Add Up
Artist: Icewear Vezzo
Released: Oct 29, 2024
Song Description
Icewear Vezzo’s Add Up brings raw energy and powerful storytelling to life. With its gritty beats and compelling verses, this track highlights Vezzo’s authentic style and lyrical prowess. Fans of rap and hip-hop will appreciate the intensity and rhythm that Add Up Lyrics delivers, making it a memorable addition to Icewear Vezzo’s discography. Dive into the lyrics and experience the essence of street hustle and ambition encapsulated in this track. Perfect for those looking to feel the pulse of true hip-hop vibes!
Add Up Lyrics
Yeah, been lurkin’ for so long, them niggas thought they was gettin’ away with it
Yeah, them rack so long, I don’t need no safe, got day-to-day chicken (Hawky, haha)
President like Joe Biden, that’s why the face got day and date in it
Be poppin’ shit for real, I can pop my shit, for real, huh
Coolest niggas get pape’, other than that, I’m with them same niggas
Heard they haven’t paid districts, that’s why niggas chain missin’
I ain’t with no snake, no pussy niggas or no rats, it’s only gang with us
Huh, bitch, it’s only gang members
Dirtied up with fifties, leave this bitch with who all came with us
We know who blow that pipe, yeah, I cop ice for all my main members
Yеllow Cybertruck, rims look like Davins when I’m lanе switchin’
Fuck a bitch on sight, I ain’t got no manners, too much pain in me
Hundred racks in my pocket and I got hammer right in them same Rickies
Neck piece full of chunks, and in that range, they think it’s blade in it (And in that range, they think it’s blade in it)
I can fuck the streets up if I want ’cause I was made in ’em (‘Cause I was made in ’em)
40s, MACs, and K’s with us, forty racks a day shiftin’
The way we let off hundreds, smack some shit, look like a train hit him (Look like a train hit him)
This shit ain’t addin’ up
Rappin’ ’bout some shit that you ain’t did, go turn your savage up
Play pussy, get your cabbage bust, turnt, that’s why they mad at us
Made two million, get three other mill’ and still ain’t had enough
Dump the Prezi’, blew the Pate’ up, that’s like two Caddy trucks
Us and millies, coupe, we dab it up, can’t even back it up
I had zips of ice and pints of lean before them bags was puffed
I had bricks of white and Xans and weed, that’s how we ran it up
Add it up, so much pape’, can’t fit inside my jeans, that’s why it’s standin’ up
These hoes be anxious, tryna get on them knees, yeah, I fuck tens and up
Jewelry all on my sleeve, my wrist in rings, that’s why we count it up
Take the dope and smash it up, compressors, how you mash it up, nigga? (How you mash it up?)
Yeah, been lurkin’ for so long, them niggas thought they was gettin’ away with it
Yeah, them rack so long, I don’t need no safe, got day-to-day chicken (Hawky, haha)
President like Joe Biden, that’s why the face got day and date in it
Be poppin’ shit for real, I can pop my shit, for real, huh
Coolest niggas get pape’, other than that, I’m with them same niggas (Other than that, I’m with them same niggas)
Coolest niggas get pape’, other than that, I’m with them same niggas (I’m with them same niggas)