Put It On Me (feat. A-Reece)

I ain't dead my homie, you can put it on me

I ride there with homies, you can put it on me

My grade is A grade, I keep it on a roll

Prolly got my head caved, I keep it on the low

I keep very solid on my side

And I keep for my brother, I'ma slide

I ain't dead my homie, you can put it on me

Put it on me

Put it on me

These **** gorillas, they ain't playing

Baboon **** everyday getting slained

I take the S out of Spain

Your ankles will get sprained that's if you

Think this a game, sugar-coaters, you'll be cane I be in

Side of my pocket hang around like a locket

Every shot I cock it, I take this, I wont drop it

I really will take the game for every little gain, you **** pop it

But when it came to the action, you never rock it

I'll cock it over and over

I will move like a Rover

Ass soft as a sofa, had to tell her to bend it over

I been the Jehovah

When it's hot in the kitchen a **** like me be the stover

To get to this position, needed to beat me a three leaf clover

I will be Hova, I'm knee deep, loafs up

Meaning I do be in my bread, never had it twisted like dread

I just be cautious about where I tread, protecting all my street cred

Born and raised from the crumbs is how a **** was really bred

For real

I ain't dead my homie, you can put it on me

I ride there with homies, you can put it on me

My grade is A grade, I keep it on a roll

Prolly got my head caved, I keep it on the low

I keep very solid on my side

And I keep for my brother, I'ma slide

I ain't dead my homie, you can put it on me

Put it on me

Put it on me

Look

Banana clips on all my niggorillas

You can miss me with the monkey business

Quit lying through your teeth **** get out your feelings, I'm the fucking realest

These young **** is tryna master a technique that I invented, uh

Get your prepositions right

'Cause I don't think you understand, I still got the upper-hand

Enjoy your five minutes, uh

I wrote my way outta the hood with these lyrics

Couple snake **** tried to photobomb the bigger picture, just know

They cropped out if you don't see them **** with us, uh

Fuck a rap verse, I write scriptures

I ain't talking rap money when I say I'm tryna touch millions, dawg, I want it all

And everything is what I'm coming for, fuck the law

I'm stealing shows, killing rappers dawg

Just like the ex con Jimmy, I thought I'd better call Saul

Sky's the limit and we taking off

I don't wanna see my mama crying anymore, thats who I do it for

I ain't dead my homie, you can put it on me

I ride there with homies, you can put it on me

My grade is A grade, I keep it on a roll

Prolly got head caved, I keep it on the low

I keep very solid on my side

And I keep for my brother, I'ma slide

I ain't dead my homie, you can put it on me

Put it on me

Put it on me