Put On (feat. Mel Floxks)

I think it's time that we turn this shit up
Been putting on to keep that shit a buck
Some my niggas gone so aint no letting up
Bro said keep going so u know it's stuck
& i know they wanna be up in the mix
Gotta flag but they ain't never on shit
Ooters spinning got them yelling out im hit
Send em to the stars put em on trip

Uhhh
Send em to the stars put em on a trip
Always stay on 50 no i cannot slip
Hitters w me quick to empty out the clip
Opps say sliding i look for the tints
Either way that whole windshield get swished
Accurate aim ain't no way they miss
Think you got one up til that shit get flipped
Like this shit get critical
Better pay attention when they bending through
Bullets gon hit em now he turn invisible
Gotta watch your back because niggas move suspicious
Back door open niggas trying to blitz it
Aint no hesitation when i up and click it
Leave his body laying down up in a distance
So just hope that you got it call up mel bro make the deposit
Bag on his head bet they know where to find them
Hitters gone get you that something i promise like
So for now it aint no letting up
Bro said keep going so you know its stuck
Yeah i need me a mill so aint no giving up
Make one wrong move a get a nigga touched (Glah glah boom)

I think it's time that we turn this shit up
Been putting on to keep that shit a buck
Some my niggas gone so aint no letting up
Bro said keep going so u know it's stuck
& i know they wanna be up in the mix
Gotta flag but they ain't never on shit
Ooters spinning got them yelling out im hit
Send em to the stars put em on trip

I been putting on to keep this shit a buck
I hear them boys talking i keep it tucked
Throw Grah Grah (Grah Grah)
Hearing them gun shots i get rush
And in spice we trust we aint letting up
Backdoor locked they aint lining us
On my way to the top know they mad as fuck
And your bitch on my dick but treeshy had enough
In this big body ashton racing vvs on me dare them try to take it
My hood is blue but you know what im banging
I drop the rakes do you hear what im saying?
He jacking melly? he catch a face lift
He jacking lefty? don't even say shit
We creep up on them pop out get to spraying
We creep up on them pop out get to spraying
They see me and they be polite on the phones
They killers and everything else
Ima savage i drill by myself
ima savage i drill by myself
They see me and they be polite on the phones
They killers and everything else
Ima savage i drill by myself
Said ima savage I drill by myself

I think it's time that we turn this shit up
Been putting on to keep that shit a buck
Some my niggas gone so aint no letting up
Bro said keep going so u know it's stuck
& i know they wanna be up in the mix
Gotta flag but they ain't never on shit
Ooters spinning got them yelling out im hit
Send em to the stars put em on trip