Put Ya Manz On It ft. Certified Lo Lyrics

I ain't trippin' if it ain't about the motherfuckin' money

Big Lizzy

Glock tie

Let's go

War time, it's the gang

Know I gotta stand on it

You got motion in these streets

You better put your mans on it

Turn one into three

I gotta put my hands on it

We don't do them tech nines

But they like to jam on you

If it really get deep

You'll take the stand on me

Probably get a nigga lyin

Knowin' that they layin' on me

If it really get deep

You'll take the stand on me

Probably get a nigga lyin

Knowin' that they layin' on me

Yeah

We smokin' 3.5

I'm talkin' big spliffs

Uh

Big Lizzy in the house

Hoppin' choppers in the couch

Somebody invade

Wipe that nigga out

Shoot that nigga in the mouth

Fuck the niggas talkin' bout

Shit get real how they dyin' bout this clout

Shit get real silly

Ski masks in the summertime

That's real Philly

I ain't from Chicago

But shit get real drilly

Let me pop my shit

Swear to God

Niggas ain't gon' know how to deal with me

Yeah bro

I see what's goin' on

If it ain't about the money

Get the fuck from around me

Let's get it

Wartime, it's the gang

Know I gotta stand on it

You got motion in these streets

You better put your mans on it

Turn one into three

I gotta put my hands on it

We don't do them tech nines

But they like to jam on you

If it really get deep

You'll take the stand on me

Probably get a nigga lyin

Knowin' that they layin' on me

If it really get deep

You'll take the stand on me

Probably get a nigga lyin

Knowin' that they layin' on me

Wartime is the mob

And I fuckin' stand on it

Disrespect the kid

Expect to live

Don't fuckin' plan on it

Add the switchie to the glizzy

When it shoot

Sound like a fan on it

Torn any drums up on this block

You think I put them bands on it

They say it costs to be the boss

Let me put my bands on it

These kids hate niggas

And they got they whole clan on it

That shit ain't that

If I never put my fuckin' stamp on it

I heard that nigga got them birds

We gon' have to lamp on it

We gon' get it from the mud

This one for sure shot

Mob times, we the mob guys

We'll bring it to your doorstop

We them niggas with the bands

We show it off to make them drawers drop

Mixin' vines with double G's

You gon' suck it till the ball drop

Yeah, Derek

Stop fuckin' playin' with us

It's wartime

We the mob, nigga

And I stand on that

You know what I mean

Wartime, it's the gang

Know I gotta stand on it

You got motion in these streets

You better put your mans on it

Turn one into three

I gotta put my hands on it

We don't do them tech nines

But they like to jam on you

If it really get deep

You'll take the stand on me

Probably get a nigga lyin

Knowin' that they layin' on me

If it really get deep

You'll take the stand on me

Probably get a nigga lyin

Knowin' that they layin' on me