PUT YOU ON GAME (Remix) ft. KnG FsT Lyrics

Ayy, tell them niggas wait on it, don't hate on it, lil bitch, Ray-Ban Mafia

In front of the class like let me put you up on game

They won't get the picture til we knock him out the frame

I'm tryna bowl a 300 tell a bitch stay in her lane

I'll take the last shot like hero cause with this heat I got good aim

In front of the class like let me put you up on game

They won't get the picture til we knock him out the frame

I'm tryna bowl a 300 tell a bitch stay in her lane

I'll take the last shot like hero cause with this heat I got good aim

Put me in the game I'm getting glitchy I'm getting blurry

I can shoot from long range cause I got range like Steph Curry's

I can hit you with this 42 I got shots like James Worthy

I mix the cookies with ice cream and now I'm smoking a McFlurry

I drip like ice cream in the summer when I put on all my jewelry

My little shooters wanna drill they use to playing call it duty

Came through with a bag like they left me milk and

Cookies me and King playing hall of fame I can't be fucking with no rookie

Ja Morant I throw a pass man and I ain't even looking

Smoking better than sex cake the neighbors smell it when it's cooking

Yeah the smell will lift your eyebrows like what the Rock is cooking

Yeah we smoking rapper weed we only smoking rapper cushy

In front of the class like let me put you up on game

They won't get the picture til we knock him out the frame

Trying bowl a 300 tell that bitch stay in her lane

Take the last shot like I'm hero with this heat I got good aim

In front of the class like let me put you up on game

They won't get the picture til we knock him out the frame

Trying bowl a 300 tell that bitch stay out of lane

Take the last shot like I'm hero with this heat I got good aim

I'm bout to teach you things, disclaimer the coolest flame

Work ethic said I'm Wayne, Euro gang trips to Spain

This is my window pane, it's blood on my windows stained

So fly recording this while jumping out the biggest plane

And when I land down I'm bout to call an audible

Touchdowns marginal, more tents than a carnival

Coming with the pump, smallgas than a conical

A native with the medicine, I'm looking like Geronimo

A square in my pants but they still want my barnacles

I see weed, pineapples in my follicles

Periodical, I'm building up my chronicles

Now they writing articles about my economicals

Yeah