Put On歌词-Rowdy Rebel&Icewear Vezzo

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Put On - Rowdy Rebel/Icewear Vezzo

Lyrics by：Chad Marshall/Andrew Sedani/Chivez Smith

You are max

This want to party

Put on for my block everytime my lil need me

Need me

Diamonds dancing on my wrist that

Looking like C breezy

A looking like C breezy

I can get him killed without lifting a finger

That easy

That easy

We don't shut our eyes we walk down

And do greasy

Real street if I don't make it in rap

I know how to hustle hustle

I use to flip packs

I used to move the work up in the duffle

Duffle

Now I'm living out my dreams

And my pinky ring looking like a puddle

Puddle

Rich make the eat the d**k

Tell her I don't wanna cuddle

I been locked down so many years sometimes

I don't got no patience

I been trapping so damn hard sometimes

I need vacations

My lil bro wanna slide sometimes

But that nigga on probation

I got shooters on standby

I can put them in rotation

I could roll with killers

I seen friends slime they friends out

Thought he was your mans

You got them bands he ain't your mans now

Find out where he hide them racks then later

He got fanned down

Drop a hundred on him that's the only way

He'll stand down

Put on for my block everytime

My lil need me

Need me

Diamonds dancing on my wrist

That looking like C breezy

A looking like C breezy

I can get him killed without lifting a finger

That easy

That easy

We don't shut our eyes we walk down

And do greasy

Pop out in your hood and spin that whole

Till your block empty

I'm with all the

And all the robbers he got cops with him

Hundred in that

I wish until the shots empty

I put forgiatos on my new cullin'

And my drop bentley

Shine with all the guys

If he ain't gang them to me

I could spend two racks and have lil

'Cuz come bring to me

I pour out my sprite without

The can and throw the red in it

Fell asleep from countin'

You know the trap house got a bed in it

Sold a half a brick that was short

I took a onion off

I can't keep a plug fronting work

'Cuz I'm running off

I be iffy 'bout who I be servin' love to talk

Bro just hit the lick with all blue beams

And a ton of salt

Put on for my block everytime

My lil need me

Need me

Diamonds dancing on my wrist that looking like C breezy

A looking like C breezy

I can get him killed without lifting a finger

That easy

That easy

We don't eyes we walk down

And do greasy