Put You On Wiz Khalifa, Big K.R.I.T., Smoke DZA & Girl Talk
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[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Woo, yes!
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Never hated, always stayed official, then my part, I played it
Now I'm faded, money, made it, take my time and demonstrate it
Hop up on a different plane, I'm 'bout to cop a different chain
I'm 'bout to cop a different whip, every night a different dip
If it's 'bout a million dollars, book my flight, I'll take the trip
Youngest niggas getting rich, I'ma always make a list
Put some diamonds in my watch, I'm icy like I sprained my wrist
Ain't no other nigga you could name that put you on like this
[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T., Wiz Khalifa, & Smoke DZA]
Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss' (I put you on)
Nеver gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no onе could do what I did
Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss'
Never gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real
I put you on for real, I put you on for real (I put you on)
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real (Right)
[Verse 2: Smoke DZA]
I'm on the bomb, it's kill (Uh) fuck the alarm for real (Uh)
I hit the farm to build (Right) I got a monster deal (Really)
Might cop a hundred, I might get 'em fronted
I might get 'em gone but still
Watch how the foreign peel (Skrrt) I put you on for real (Right)
Shit, it's all in the flip (Uh) VVS in my drip (Uh)
Shoutout Ronnie my mans, get it popping in KITH
It's professional hustling, you dudes not in discussion
Just me, Cameron and Justin, this ain't amateur stunting
Woo, yes!
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Never hated, always stayed official, then my part, I played it
Now I'm faded, money, made it, take my time and demonstrate it
Hop up on a different plane, I'm 'bout to cop a different chain
I'm 'bout to cop a different whip, every night a different dip
If it's 'bout a million dollars, book my flight, I'll take the trip
Youngest niggas getting rich, I'ma always make a list
Put some diamonds in my watch, I'm icy like I sprained my wrist
Ain't no other nigga you could name that put you on like this
[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T., Wiz Khalifa, & Smoke DZA]
Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss' (I put you on)
Nеver gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no onе could do what I did
Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss'
Never gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real
I put you on for real, I put you on for real (I put you on)
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real (Right)
[Verse 2: Smoke DZA]
I'm on the bomb, it's kill (Uh) fuck the alarm for real (Uh)
I hit the farm to build (Right) I got a monster deal (Really)
Might cop a hundred, I might get 'em fronted
I might get 'em gone but still
Watch how the foreign peel (Skrrt) I put you on for real (Right)
Shit, it's all in the flip (Uh) VVS in my drip (Uh)
Shoutout Ronnie my mans, get it popping in KITH
It's professional hustling, you dudes not in discussion
Just me, Cameron and Justin, this ain't amateur stunting
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