Put You on

Im a put you on I'm a put you on All the way on , bitch I put you all the way on Im a put you on All the way on Im a put you on All the way on bitch I put you all the way on Im just tryna put you on one look and he gone don't look at me wrong Only time I switched sides I bought me a brand new Glock two-toned Wit the shit that Im on your bitch a come along and never come home O.g told me young lil homie you the goat I'm like yeah I know Im just tryna live my life these hating wanna dim my lights F*ck make you think ya might do me wrong and strip my stripes I ain't really got no type I can't get brown I get me white Im gambling wit my life if I wake up its still my dice right Man I'm just tryna put you on you fucking wit a don what the f*ck you doin I f*ck around do em Ill pull up and put it up to em holes thru em ill leave a ruined man that gun go its chewing Glock 33 pat Ewing money gotta talk fluent cop the coke cut the coke got the crack brewing f*ck it jump back to it Im just tryna put you on that clip too long if you move wrong it a sit you calm My bitch King Kong you a shark in the pond my hoe Mulan that money Dupont Get bricks from the plug get Bricks on the arm I might picket fence my lawn My word is my bond Im putting em on one look and he gone don't look at me wrong Im a put you on I'm a put you on All the way on , bitch I put you all the way on Im a put you on All the way on Im a put you on All the way on bitch I put you all the way on New Glock two-toned new box new bones You not and you know who shot who knows Old blue steel 44 he a bulldog and a bluenose Double barrel my shotgun just like me I keep two hoes Price right I might get a couple he be wit his I'm a hit a couple We don't double dribble we do triple doubles if he wit his bitch I'm a hit the couple It be fucked up when you fucked up when you come up love you Whoever talking about you thinking's of you f*ck you I ain't never did trust you I'm a bout to go to Medellin that key ain't 30k bet that stamp ain't got that P That's why I don't really f*ck wit you Put em on shit they never seen tryna be the plug they a never be when I get back they 17 That's putting em on all the way guns on auto pilot they go all on they own Line em up they fall on they own love ones gone when guns get blown Left my dreams and kept my greed I'm on my way to Medellin get that pack that got that P when I get back they 17