Put On ft. Mel Floxks Lyrics

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