I Put On
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โฑ๏ธ 2:00 duration
๐ ID: 21050259
๐ Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
Ball man D
Lo the big za nigga
Big gas nigga
You know what I'm saying?
That way, that way
Give a fuck about a jawn, I want Benjamins
I boot up on these niggas like some Timberlands
Everybody slime or a gremlin
You can tell it when it time for sentencing
Big za
Aye
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
No
I pop a Perc, I don't pop mollies
No
$3200 In my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like talkin'
No
Baby come fuck me and feed me
And feed me
I got racks, give a fuck if you leave me
Give a fuck
Hit that bitch with the left, Michael Beasley
Skrrt, skrrt
I put on for my city like Jesus
Murk
Hey, I'm sorry for the wait like Weezie
Like Weezie
Aye, they only call when they need me
That's it
Pray to God but I hang with some demons
I swear
Don't up it if you ain't gon' squeeze it
Bitch
In my city you stay in your lane or go get
It, get flipped for just tryna be greedy
Swear to God
I ain't wastin' no time, I might chill
On the grind, 6000 in dope in my beanie
Bad bitch, she gon' act up if she don't get her way
Uh
Try
Junkies beatin' the trap up, they spent their last on ye'
Prrr
Murk
She say, "D-Lo I been callin' you, you been trappin' all day
I don't wanna feel like I'm stalkin'
You but ain't got time to wait." Aye
Yeah
I told my lil' bitch, "Hurry, gotta catch my power play." Hurry up
Aye
Niggas just like Steph Curry, just crossed me and my face
Goddamn
When I blow up don't jump on the bandwagon
Don't do it
I grew up addicted to transactions
Yeah
Bitch, I'm built solid, my hands tatted
Yeah
I'm taxin', bitch, I'm Uncle Sam daddy
Yeah
'Member when I wasn't even that nigga, them
Bitches would sit there and laugh at me
Ran it up quick and he broke as a bitch
Only emotion he got when he playin' Madden
Walk in the party, I'm clutchin' a 40
This big bitch here got my pants saggin'
I'm finna go dummy, I'm countin' old hundreds
I jumped out the truck smokin' Granddaddy
Aye
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
No
I pop a Perc, I don't pop mollies
No
$3200 In my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like talkin'
No
Baby come fuck me and feed me
And feed me
I got racks, give a fuck if you leave me
Give a fuck
Hit that bitch with the left, Michael Beasley
Skrrt, skrrt
I put on for my city like Jesus
Murk
Yeah
Ball man D
Lo the big za nigga
Big gas nigga
You know what I'm saying?
That way, that way
Give a fuck about a jawn, I want Benjamins
I boot up on these niggas like some Timberlands
Everybody slime or a gremlin
You can tell it when it time for sentencing
Big za
Aye
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
No
I pop a Perc, I don't pop mollies
No
$3200 In my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like talkin'
No
Baby come fuck me and feed me
And feed me
I got racks, give a fuck if you leave me
Give a fuck
Hit that bitch with the left, Michael Beasley
Skrrt, skrrt
I put on for my city like Jesus
Murk
Hey, I'm sorry for the wait like Weezie
Like Weezie
Aye, they only call when they need me
That's it
Pray to God but I hang with some demons
I swear
Don't up it if you ain't gon' squeeze it
Bitch
In my city you stay in your lane or go get
It, get flipped for just tryna be greedy
Swear to God
I ain't wastin' no time, I might chill
On the grind, 6000 in dope in my beanie
Bad bitch, she gon' act up if she don't get her way
Uh
Try
Junkies beatin' the trap up, they spent their last on ye'
Prrr
Murk
She say, "D-Lo I been callin' you, you been trappin' all day
I don't wanna feel like I'm stalkin'
You but ain't got time to wait." Aye
Yeah
I told my lil' bitch, "Hurry, gotta catch my power play." Hurry up
Aye
Niggas just like Steph Curry, just crossed me and my face
Goddamn
When I blow up don't jump on the bandwagon
Don't do it
I grew up addicted to transactions
Yeah
Bitch, I'm built solid, my hands tatted
Yeah
I'm taxin', bitch, I'm Uncle Sam daddy
Yeah
'Member when I wasn't even that nigga, them
Bitches would sit there and laugh at me
Ran it up quick and he broke as a bitch
Only emotion he got when he playin' Madden
Walk in the party, I'm clutchin' a 40
This big bitch here got my pants saggin'
I'm finna go dummy, I'm countin' old hundreds
I jumped out the truck smokin' Granddaddy
Aye
Catchin' these plays, I don't catch bodies
No
I pop a Perc, I don't pop mollies
No
$3200 In my right pocket
Ain't arguin', bitch, I don't like talkin'
No
Baby come fuck me and feed me
And feed me
I got racks, give a fuck if you leave me
Give a fuck
Hit that bitch with the left, Michael Beasley
Skrrt, skrrt
I put on for my city like Jesus
Murk