Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Put On My City , by - OG. Release date: 01.06.2015
Song language: English
Put On My City |
| [Jeezy |
| I Put On… |
| I Put On For My City, On On For My City |
| When They See Me Off In Traffic They Say Jeezy On Some Other Shit |
| Send Them Pussy Niggas Runnin Straight Back To The Dealership |
| Me I’m In My Spaceship, Thats Right I Work For Nasa |
| The 7h Is Not A Fraud, Call That Bitch My Bodyguard |
| Call That Bitch Your Bodyguard? |
| Yeah, Thats My Bodyguard |
| When We’re Out Of Jewelry Young Gon' Do Security |
| It Was Whiter Than A Napkin, Harder Than A Dinner Plate |
| If You Want It Come And Get It |
| You Know I Stay Super Straight |
| Ran Up In My Spots And Now I’m Workin At The Super 8 |
| Know You Niggas Hungry, Come And Get A Super Plate |
| Y’all Sing Happy Birthday, Yeah I Got That Super Cake |
| Hundred Karat Bracelet, I Use It Like Some Super Bait |
| I Put On For My City, On On For My City |
| I Put On For My City, On On For My City |
| Put On (East Side) |
| Put On (South Side) |
| Put On (West Side) |
| Put On |
| Half Bag, Top Back, Ain’t Nothin But A Young Thug |
| Hks, 8 K’s, I Need To Join A Gun Club |
| Big Wheels, Big Straps, You Know I Like It Super Sized |
| Passenger’s A Redbone, Her Weeve Look Like Some Curly Fries |
| Inside Fish Sticks, Outside Tartar Sauce |
| Pocket Full Of Celery, Imagine What She Tellin Me |
| Blowin On Asparagus, The Realest Shit I Ever Smoked |
| Ridin To That Trap Or Die, The Realest Shit I Ever Wrote |
| They Know I Got That Broccoli, So I Keep That Glock With Me |
| Don’t Get Caught Without One, Comin From Where I’m From |
| Call Me Jeezy Hamilton, Flyin Down Campbellton |
| So Fresh, So Clean, On My Way To Charlene’s |
| [Kanye |
| I Put On… |
| I Put On For My City, I Put On For My |
| I Put On For My City, I Put On For My City |
| On… |
| I Feel Like There’s Still Niggas That Owe Me Cheques |
| I Feel Like There’s Still Bitches That Owe Me Sex |
| I Feel Like This But Niggas Don’t Know This Stress |
| I Lost The Only Girl In The World That Know Me Best |
| I Got The Money And The Fame And That Don’t Mean Shit |
| I Got The Jesus On A Chain, Man That Don’t Mean Shit |
| Cause When The Jesus Pieces Can’t Bring Me Peace |
| Sure I Need Just At Least One Of Russell’s Nieces |
| On… I Let My Nightmares Go |
| I Put On, Everybody That I Knew From The Go |
| I Know Hoes That Was Frontin When They Knew He Was Broke |
| They Say Damn, Yeezy Yeezy, You Don’t Know Us No More |
| You Got That Big Fame Homie, And You Just Changed Homie |
| You Can Ask Big Homie, Man The Top Sure Lonely |
| I Ain’t Lyin… |
| So Lonely |
| I Aint Lyin… |
| Let Me See What We Have Tonight (What We Have Tonight) |
| I’m High As A Satellite (Satellite) |
| I See Those Flashin Lights (Flashin Lights) |
| Cause Every Night (Every Night) |
| I Put On |