Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Put On , by - Young Jeezy. Song from the album Go Crazy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 27.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FP
Song language: English
Put On |
| When they see me up 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, that’s right I work for Nasa |
| The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard |
| Call that bitch your bodyguard? |
| Yeah, that’s 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 freight |
| 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 (x2) |
| 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 weed 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 on 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 |
| I put on… (x3) |
| 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 checks |
| I feel like there’s still bitches that owe me sex |
| I feel like this but niggas don’t know the 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, easy easy, 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 |
| So lonely |
| 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 |