Put on

You can ask big homie, man the top sure lonely
Put on, south side
Put on, south side
Put on

I put on for my city, on on for my city
I feel like this but niggas don't know these stress
Put on, east side
Put on
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I aint lyin’
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Cause when the Jesus pieces can't bring me peace

Hundred karat bracelet, I use it like some super bait
On
Put on
Put on, east side
On, I let my nightmares go

Let me see what we have tonight, what we have tonight
I'm high as a satellite, satellite
So fresh, so clean, on my way to Charlene's
I see those flashin’ lights, flashin’ lights
Put on, west side
I lost the only girl in the world that know me best
Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized
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Blowin’ on asparagus, the realest shit I ever smoked
Put on, west side
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
When they see me off in traffic they say Jeezy on some other shit
I know hoes that was frontin’ when they knew he was broke
Passenger's a redbone, her weave look like some curly fries
'Cause every night, every night
Put on, east side
They say damn, Yeezy Yeezy, you don't know us no more
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I feel like there's still bitches that owe me sex
Ridin’ to that Trap or Die, the realest shit I ever wrote
Put on, east side
I got the Jesus on a chain, man that don't mean shit
I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
Put on, west side
Y'all sing happy birthday, yeah I got that super cake
When we're out of jewelry, Young gon' do security
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce

Me, I'm in my spaceship, that’s right I work for Nasa

Put on, east side
Put on, west side
Put on
I ain't lyin’, so lonely

Sure I need just at least one of Russell's nieces
I put on for my city, I put on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on
Put on, south side
Pocket full of celery, imagine what she tellin’ me
Put on, west side
I put on
I got the money and the fame and that don't mean shit
Put on, west side
I put on for my city, on on for my city

HKs, 8 K's, I need to join a gun club

Put on, south side
Call that bitch his bodyguard? Yeah, that’s my bodyguard

They know I got that broccoli, so I keep that glock with me
I put on for my city, on on for my city

Put on, east side
I put on, everybody that I knew from the go

Put on
Ran up in my spots and now I'm workin’ at the Super 8
Know you niggas hungry, come and get a super plate
If you want it come and get it, you know I stay super straight
Send them pussy niggas runnin’ straight back to the dealership
I put on for my city, on on for my city
What's whiter than a napkin, harder than a dinner plate?

I put on for my city, on on for my city
The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, I put on for my
Don't get caught without one, comin’ from where I'm from
Half bag, top back, ain't nothin’ but a young thug

Call me Jeezy Hamilton, flyin’ down Campbellton
I put on for my city, on on for my city

I put on for my city, on on for my city
You got that big fame homie, and you just changed homie
I put on, I put on
Put on, south side