PUT EM UP (Radio Edit) ft. SPICE 1 & SO VICIOUS Lyrics

If you are in your way, oh yeah, put em up

If you still playin' you're makin' em pay

I'm talkin' bout them haters that's in your way

If you still playin' that's havin' your way

Drink and put em up

If you still playin' you're makin' em pay

I'm talkin' bout them haters that's in your way

If you still playin' that's havin' your way

Drink and put em up

First you get the gouda then ya

Then you get the power then ya

Then you get the respect DNA of a shot caller in ya

Pushin' more kicks than Kung Fu

Ridin' with all my niggas

Takin' trips to foreign places

Havin' crazy adventures

We work hard and play harder

Drink and put em up all the time

Hit the cushion I blow out a dollar sign like

Must have competition if I have to

But I'm blowin' butt and it's just leavin' me stuck

And stiff like a statue

I can bring you ten chicks

And you can take all ten

But I feel more slim

I come back with ten more again

But I'm badder than the last ones

Real go-getters

The chicks can pay my chicks

While I fill more swishers

I smoke like a broke stove

How the hell is you gon' talk

When poppin' you so broke

I hear you crackin' when you walk

I'm a player out here homie

I'm just havin' my way

Makin' em pay

While I drink and put em up in the bay

If you still playin' you're makin' em pay

I'm talkin' bout them haters that's in your way

If you still playin' that's havin' your way

Drink and put em up

If you still playin' you're makin' em pay

I'm talkin' bout them haters that's in your way

If you still playin' that's havin' your way

Drink and put em up

Haters give me ten feet

So vicious and the recipe

And the east bay gangsta S.P.I.C.E

And yeah that's to the East

Oakland, California to the F-I-L-L-M-O-E

In my San Francisco state of mind

Y'all gotta feel me

Cause I kick this shit

I rip this shit

I spit this shit

And like Mac Mall

I'm so sick with this

Sippin' Top Shelf

Blowin' Top Shelf

Buildin' up my brand

Increasing my wealth

I'm just an average joe

But please believe imma play

I'm pro the best thing

Smokin' in the streets of San Francisco

Degrassi high actor

Turned rapper

Drake in my city

You ain't no factor

If you still playin' you're makin' em pay

I'm talkin' bout them haters that's in your way

If you still playin' that's havin' your way

Drink and put up

If you still playin' you're makin' em pay

I'm talkin' bout them haters that's in your way

If you still playin' that's havin' your way

Drink and put up

Put your bottles up

Then throw them bands up

Do it big and stay on stun

It's how I live it up

Ciroc is how I fill em up

These faces how I stack em up

Candy paint on foes

It's how I do em up

I been on my grizzly

Why these chickens on they illy

Mad at my status cause my attributes

A cause havoc

Leave sucka stranded

Stuck in lost mode

While I'm stuck on the grind

For what's mine

Horrid in beast mode

Give me my meds

Cause I'm sick with it

And trust whatever I talk

I been lifted

I been did it

All I can be is be sucker free

I'm never payin' no mind

To them wannabes and renters please

I'm on another level

My haters chasin' pebbles

I'm fightin' with the devil

My life I'm bout whatever

Cause I'm too sly and clever

To settle for less I'm better

I'm glad you mad

I'm glad you sad

I mean I'm doin' better

You used to play

And you're makin' em pay

If you want

Sees in your way

In your way

If you used to play

And that's having you way

Drank and put em low

If you used to play

And you're makin' em pay

If you want

See's in your way

In your way

If you used to play

And that's having you way

Drank and put em low

If you used to play

And that's having you way