PUT IT ON ME

Put it on me like a tattletale Friday to Friday like Ezal still makin Sales If you got that water, throw it at me like wishing wells I run the city like Christian Bale Without the veil, a dark knight twistin L's This ain't no sign language, bitch, I been Fly all my life Fuck bein' famous, gettin' rich and stayin Rich That's just the goal we aimin, I treat her Secondary While you treat her like A-list That don't mean that I don't love you, I'm just chasin' this paper I don't believe half of you niggas, cause you niggas be fakin Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, givin' up praises I'm in L.A. with the team, it got me feelin Like Lakers I'm in Houston out the truck, I'm just Gettin' my cake up Stock rims on a big body, keepin' it player She hate it when I tell her that she look better, no makeup But what's nine minus one, okay, that mean you get ate up I can see on both sides like Chanaynay number five Just to keep it frank, I am not them other guys Three-point stance, baby girl, don't cross the line World on fire, but at least we got a light Marijuana stick that I roll very nice This my favorite spice, I ain't talkin' bout ice Yeah, you niggas is scary, baby, I'm sippin' ginger tea Thumbin' through a check, feelin' posh in my sporty tee put it on me What? On me, on me, yeah, you can put it on me Yeah, ayy, me, uh-huh, on me Put it on me, on me, ayy, you can put it on me Yeah, okay, bitch, I've been a problem since Mollywood Diamond lane, shout-out my nigga Plane everything is custom-made This pressure made all these diamonds, I threw'em in a chain I love the struggle, I love the pressure, I love the pain I cherish brighter days, cause I got caught up in the rain We checkin' chicken and bread now, that's raisin' canes The words they used to say cut deep like razor blades I'd be lyin' if I said that me and you the same I'm from the West, that's Impalas and Rollie chains The women pretty, they brothers trippin, might catch a fade Whoever said the West ain't rappin' just don't know my name Like Swizz Beats wife, I got the Keys to the game You ever been the captain, nigga, or the quarterback Have you ever took a loss ain't get a quarterback Fucked up the re-up, now you can't afford the trap You ever hit the buzzer and they ignoring that Me On me, on me, yeah, you can put it on me Me, on me, on me, yeah, you can put it on me Me, on me, on me, yeah, you can put it on me