Put It On Me (feat. A-Reece)

I aint 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 Ima slide I aint dead my homie you can put it on me Put it on me Put it on me These niggas gorillas they aint playing Baboon niggas everyday getting slained I take the S out of Spain Your ankles will get sprained thats if you Think this a game sugarcoaters 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 niggas 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 bend it over I been the Jehovah When its hot in the kitchen a nigga 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 loaves 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 nigga was really bred For real I aint 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 Ima slide I aint 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 nigga get out your feelings I'm the fucking realest These young niggas is tryna master a technique that I invented uh Get your prepositions right Cause I dont think you understand I still got the upperhand Enjoy your five minutes uh I wrote my way outta the hood with these lyrics Couple snake niggas tried to photobomb the bigger picture just know They cropped out if you dont see them niggas with us uh Fuck a rap verse I write scriptures I aint 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 dont wanna see my mama crying anymore thats who I do it for I aint 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 Ima slide I aint dead my homie you can put it on me Put it on me Put it on me