Put On

Bob
[Intro]
Didn't I
Didn't I
Uh
[Verse 1]
Didn't I put on for my city?
Been reppin' since day 1
Every verse I've ever written
Every show I've ever done
And they say that life's a bitch
I say fuck it, let's see what comes
They used to tell me I'm the future
Now look what I have become
You can't deny the fact that I got it back
Any vers I'mma body that
SO high, where are your binoculars at?
Stuffin' half a million in a hockey bag
I don't need your city it's probably wack
I don't want your bitch, she's probably wack
Won't smoke your weed, it's probably bad
They try to bite my style, but I brought it back
I bought a black, all in cash
All fours, all fast
Get your feet of my seats
This ain't leather, it's walrus back
This a different lifestyle, this a different lifestyle
Mama told me right, but I'm still
Young and reckless and wild
I never used to profile
But now my neck is like "wow"
And every time I open up my garage
I just disrespect the whole town
God damn, there he go again
Bobby Ray doin' black opium
Niggas was doubting me
So I guess I'll roll and just show "˜em
Again for the third time
Now act like you never noticed him
Act like he ain't the doper one
The towel you should throw it in
Nigga, I don't know you
My school you didn't go to
You never came to my side
You know you wasn't "˜sposed to
So you know what I'm saying
When I say "Who got that produce?"
[Outro]
What's up (what's up? what's up?)
What's up (what's up? what's up?)
Bitch I'm dope (yeah I'm dope)
Shut the fuck up
Wheels up, I'm on the come up
Underground luxury, I'll see y'all hoes this summer
Bands
Yeah, Yeah
A-Town man eastside of Decatur stand up, man
We outchea boy
Hey, ballin'!