Hop In / Put Me Down
(Evan Kozin)
(Cyanide Get The Money)
Woah, hop in the foreign on the go
And my neck on gold
Shawty sniffing on that blow
Woah
Aye I put official in front of my name on IG
Why? cause I call my own shots
I don't need no lip
I don't listen, do it by myself
Going straight to the top
I tell all of my haters "shut up bitch!"
Just Like I am the rock
Cooking shit up in the stew like a pot
No Cobain but you know that I rock
No twenty-one but I get hate a lot Fuck them kids we don't care what they on
We getting' money so my name in they mouth
You know I stay focused yeah I'm in my zone
The world is mine hold it up in my palm
You know I'm the king of this shit like Lebron (Ah)
Yo girl be musty that bitch is a bop
My girl come in handy builder named Bob (Ah, Ah, Ah)
Woah, hop in the foreign on the go
And my neck on gold
Shawty sniffing on that blow
Woah
Woah, hop in the foreign on the go
And my neck on gold (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!)
Shawty sniffing on that blow
Woah
Living life's a breeze when you're with me
I can hardly breathe when I miss you
Oh the way it seems when I kiss you
Magical to me no issues
Head spinning, round and round
Loves a hell of a drug Lifting me up
Please, put me down
Put me down
Lift me up and you
Put me down
(Cyanide Get The Money)
Woah, hop in the foreign on the go
And my neck on gold
Shawty sniffing on that blow
Woah
Aye I put official in front of my name on IG
Why? cause I call my own shots
I don't need no lip
I don't listen, do it by myself
Going straight to the top
I tell all of my haters "shut up bitch!"
Just Like I am the rock
Cooking shit up in the stew like a pot
No Cobain but you know that I rock
No twenty-one but I get hate a lot Fuck them kids we don't care what they on
We getting' money so my name in they mouth
You know I stay focused yeah I'm in my zone
The world is mine hold it up in my palm
You know I'm the king of this shit like Lebron (Ah)
Yo girl be musty that bitch is a bop
My girl come in handy builder named Bob (Ah, Ah, Ah)
Woah, hop in the foreign on the go
And my neck on gold
Shawty sniffing on that blow
Woah
Woah, hop in the foreign on the go
And my neck on gold (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!)
Shawty sniffing on that blow
Woah
Living life's a breeze when you're with me
I can hardly breathe when I miss you
Oh the way it seems when I kiss you
Magical to me no issues
Head spinning, round and round
Loves a hell of a drug Lifting me up
Please, put me down
Put me down
Lift me up and you
Put me down
Credits
Writer(s): Evan L Kozin, Michael Samperio, Elijah Dowell
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