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add it up - baby grizzley lyrics

[intro]
(h*lluva made this beat, baby)
ayy
millie in the bank, add it up, b*tch
‘nother millie at the crib, took it, add it up
lil b*tch wanna f*ck told her suck and wrap it up, b*tch
cuban link bust, rolls truck, add it up, b*tch

[verse 1]
baby i’m that n*gga can’t you tell?
blow kush, no bush, lil n*gga can’t you smell?
making more money then free men when i was in jail
b*tch i think i smoke city cellie cell
fifty in my denim, made it all of the cookie
n*gga f*ck around and lose his arm if he push me
return of a vet, don’t compare me to no rookie
turn up in that cat like i’m swimming in some p*ssy
lil baby cold so i ate her, hit her, shake her
hoes call me bron told ’em i play for thе lakers
tripping with the m’s now the opps think thеy safer
i still put a n*gga on the heaven escalator
i got red bottoms on, blood walking
n*gga keep your mouth close when a blood talking
plug calling, 400 p’s on them b*tches
i can’t wear no chanel till its b’s on them b*tches, ayy
[chorus]
millie in the bank, add it up, b*tch
‘nother millie at the crib, took it, add it up
b*tch wanna f*ck told her suck and wrap it up, b*tch
cuban link bust, rolls truck, add it up, b*tch (aye)

[verse 2]
put my mink on, b&g on
she wanna husband told that b*tch to dream on
thousand dollar like [?]
grizzley bear, get my heat on
gold [?] tee on, black and red vlone
breski in the room, twenty*five, fifty*two
forty boys in this b*tch, grade a with us too
i don’t do third exchanges, all we know is shoot
blood fronted me a brick, i told him get it off the roof
young n*gga, young n*gga, b*tch i’m from the block
shots out the glock, break a block down to rocks
my n*gga pushing icebox in the drop
rich n*gga put some platinum on my chop like i’m ox
n*ggas say they up and rolling
it’s sh*t on me i can’t spread
that pencil erasing a n*gga when i bang lead
lows drinking straight mud, he a drank head
n*ggas talk about they old shooter like he ain’t dead
tryna stop me that’s a kamikaze mission
hunnid b*tches in the lobby, rollie rocky hitting
if a n*gga try me b*tch i’m 12 gauge, shotty spitting
n*gga talking like maserati rick and now he missing
[chorus]
millie in the bank, add it up, b*tch
‘nother millie at the crib, took it, add it up
b*tch wanna f*ck told her suck and wrap it up, b*tch

[outro]
she wanna husband told that b*tch to dream on
thousand dollar like [?]
grizzley bear, get my heat on
gold [?] tee on, black and red vlone
ay, who, ay deuce, ay deuce, ay
deuce gang, deuce gang (ay), deuce gang (ay)

- baby grizzley lyrics

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