Put Some On It

Lyrics

Sheesh
 Since I been gone, niggas all in my track
 Gotta give me that back, yeah
 Thinkin' I'm gon' take an L
 Give it to me, I be givin' that back, yeah
 Approach me aggressive
 I bet ya times ten you be getting that back, hmm
 Back like I left something, bih
 Say my name, put some respect on that shit
 Don't you misconstrue me 'cause I'm shootin' movies
 Drop an album when I get the time to do it
 Legendary and I'm still young
 Still gettin' eight-figure deals done
 Okay, yeah, I see you droppin' lil' songs
 Bought some new chains and you feel strong
 But the fact remain, lil' homie
 Keep puttin' on, I'ma do you real wrong
 Get your shit together, nigga, you know better
 You a lightweight and I'm a sumo wrestler
 Nigga cross that line, nigga, who gon' get ya?
 And I ain't even gotta be in the room with ya
 I been doin' this shit 'fore True Religion
 Stackin' that money my new religion
 Wait a minute, this year, you ain't even tune, is ya?
 Nigga still ain't barkin' at the moon, is ya?
 I'm still on the hill in my Lear out in Hampton
 No disrespect tolerated, we relax that
 Multimillionaire, let 'em grade, never pass that
 Get it out the mud, know your worth, then your attack
 Sheesh
 Since I been gone, niggas all in my track
 Gotta give me that back, yeah
 Thinkin' I'm gon' take an L
 Give it to me, I be givin' that back, yeah
 Approach me aggressive
 I bet ya times ten you be getting that back, hmm
 Back like I left something, bih
 Say my name, put some respect on that shit
 From the inner-city to the outskirt
 Turned the white work into house work, yeah
 Base, slab so solid, junkie bite it, make his mouth hurt
 From the underworld to the upper-level
 Rubbin' elbows, doin' deals with 'em (who?)
 The Arthur Blank's, the Mark Cuban's of the world
 Partner, you can't even deal with 'em
 Manager be wantin' me to chill with him
 All I do is keep it real with him
 Found a way to designer plates
 Preferably with two or three meals in it (yeah)
 My life a motherfuckin' movie, somebody oughta be filmin' it (sheesh)
 And the industry went and tried to cross that bridge
 I did with it, you know?
 Jumped, 12 years old, off the porch, on the asphalt
 Big risk, big reward, just avoid gettin' your ass caught
 Re-up and flip 'til you rich for a lifetime
 Then it's fuck whoever think of downtime
 Hoe, I'm back in this bih, gotta have mine, yeah
 Sheesh
 Since I been gone, niggas all in my track
 Gotta give me that back, yeah
 Thinkin' I'm gon' take an L
 Give it to me, I be givin' that back, yeah
 Approach me aggressive
 I bet ya times ten you be getting that back, hmm
 Back like I left something, bih
 Say my name, put some respect on that shit
 I gotta tell you, TIP
 Your neck look like a old bitch pussy during the pandemic, haha
 I said, "If this nigga don't cut
 That grandma pussy off his chin," haha
 I was like, "TIP neck look like my ass when I can't shave it"
 

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Duration
02:24
Key
4
Tempo
151 BPM

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