Put On (feat. Tone Gunz & Young A)

Aye, look

(Triple Man on the beat)

??? when the beef stays, and memories fade

I grew up soakin' up the game that the veterans gave

Cowards switchin' on they own shit, I could never relate

Lames watchin' how we win shit, I expect 'em to hate, man

We move different, still stuck in my ways

I need it bad, so I'm grindin' for it every day

I'm out the valley, got a couple shooters out in the bay

I never been with all the bluffin', let it loose if I aim, ay

Mama raised me right, I'm true to the game

It's loyalty above it all, my brothas view it the same, shit

I used to sell what Papa shot in his veins

All I'm sayin' is my life real, I rock through the pain, ay

Ops lurkin' so we stay with some protection

I got tasks on my heels, they wanna see me with a sentence, yeah

I took a couple losses, view 'em as a lesson

Never foldin' under pressure, I'ma put on for my section, ay

I put on for my section, reppin' what I'm reppin' (Yeah)

Both feet on the pavement, ain't no time for half-steppin' (Nah)

Put on for the homies, I put on for the game (Game)

I put on for my city and the ones who still remain (Yeah)

I put on for my section, reppin' what I'm rappin' (Yeah)

Both feet on the pavement, ain't no time for half-steppin' (Nah)

Put on for the homies, I put on for the game (Game)

I put on for my city and the ones who still remain (Yeah)

On the boulevard, where we hustle the E

Where little homies turn to killers, they're some young OGs

One day you on the block, next day forever asleep

You're six feet deep with a bunch of empty bottles, let her OD

Your picture on a white T, goin' to county, just as likely (Yeah)

The struggle to stay out of trouble, cops, bad timing (Damn)

Keep a strap, you gon' definitely need that

Best to keep it tucked

Been in cases where they messed and rustle my homies

Then I have the look

Remember bein' close to guns, in my face, it still does

Everybody gettin' away in the same hood, my bro got shot up

Tried to get me at the light but I was too quick

Motherfucker barely knew how to use that shit

'Cause all his shots missed

And as a kid I heard shots, and got my nine after that day

In Copal County, man, them yesters keep a thang to bang (Yeah)

Grew up with locals from the Chi' to the East Bay

Drinkin' pisco we listo, as Latinos, true to the game

I put on for my section, reppin' what I'm rappin' (Yeah)

Both feet on the pavement, ain't no time for half-steppin' (Nah)

Put on for the homies, I put on for the game (Game)

I put on for my city and the ones who still remain (Yeah)

I put on for my section, reppin' what I'm reppin' (Yeah)

Both feet on the pavement, ain't no time for half-steppin' (Nah)

Put on for the homies, I put on for the game (Game)

I put on for my city and the ones who still remain (Yeah)

I used to wake up and spark up, been thinkin' about this homicide

So hold up, won't fold up, I pray now, I don't use that nine

Not too far to raise me crazy, took some time to fix my mind

Smoke and drank until I faint, no more, I ain't got that time

Money on the line, so I'ma get it fo' sho'

And while you frontin' for these bitches, I'ma rack in the dough

And through this burner phone, I'm makin' moves, pack 'em and go

And never lookin' back to the past, 'cause I done been there befo'

I'm talkin' shootouts with my rivals, gun pointed to my head

Bullets whizzin' past my face, and seen my homies shot dead

Should be real, up in the feels, so I don't glorify shit

So much pain that I endured, had me lost up in the wind, man

My mind is made, I'ma hustle till I die

Forever gangsta for my city, this is Annie, yeah, I cry

Keep a pistol, fo'-five, just for safety and security

'Cause haters keep on hatin', and these suckas wanna murder me

I put on for my section, reppin' what I'm rappin' (Yeah)

Both feet on the pavement, ain't no time for half-steppin' (Nah)

Put on for the homies, I put on for the game (Game)

I put on for my city and the ones who still remain (Yeah)

I put on for my section, reppin' what I'm rappin' (Yeah)

Both feet on the pavement, ain't no time for half-steppin' (Nah)

Put on for the homies, I put on for the game (Game)

I put on for my city and the ones who still remain (Yeah)