Put Some on It

[Chorus]

Sheesh, since I been gone, niggas all in my track

Gotta give me that back, yeah

Thinkin' I'm gon' take an L

Give it to me, I'll be givin' that back, yeah, yeah

Approach me aggressive

I bet ya times ten you be getting that back, hmm, hmm

Back like I left something, bih

Say my name, put some respect on that shit

[Verse 1]

Don't you misconstrue me 'cause I'm shootin' movies

Drop an album when I get the time to do it

Legendary and I'm still young

Still gettin' eight-figure deals done

Okay, yeah, I see you droppin' lil' songs

Bought some new chains and you feel strong

But the fact remain, lil' homie

Keep puttin' on, I'ma do you real wrong

Get your shit together, nigga, you know better

You a lightweight and I'm a sumo wrestler

Nigga cross that line, nigga, who gon' get ya?

And I ain't even gotta be in the room with ya

I been doin' this shit 'fore True Religion

Stackin' that money my new religion

Wait a minute, this year, you ain't in tune, is ya?

Nigga still ain't barkin' at the moon, is ya?

I'm still on the hill in my Lear out in Hampton

No disrespect tolerated, we relax that

Multimillionaire, eleventh grade, never pass that

Get it out the mud, know your worth, then you add tax

[Chorus]

Sheesh, since I been gone, niggas all in my track

Gotta give me that back, yeah

Thinkin' I'm gon' take an L

Give it to me, I'll be givin' that back, yeah, yeah

Approach me aggressive

I bet ya times ten you be giving that back, hmm, hmm

Back like I left something, bih

Say my name, put some respect on that shit

[Verse 2]

From the inner-city to the outskirt

Turned the white work into house work, yeah

Base, slab so solid, junkie bite it, make his mouth hurt

From the underworld to the upper-level

Rubbin' elbows, doin' deals with 'em (Who?)

The Arthur Blank's, Mark Cuban's of the world

Partner, you can't even deal with 'em

Manager be wantin' me to chill with him

All I do is keep it real with him

Found a way to designer plates

Preferably with two or three meals in it (Yeah)

My life a motherfuckin' movie

Somebody oughta be filmin' it (Sheesh)

And the industry went and tried to cross that bridge

I did with it, you know?

Jumped, twelve-years-old, off the porch, on the asphalt

Big risk, big reward, just avoid gettin' your ass caught

Re-up and flip 'til you rich for a lifetime

Then it's fuck whoever think of downtime

Ho, I'm back in this bih, gotta have mine, yeah

[Chorus]

Sheesh, since I been gone, niggas all in my track

Gotta give me that back, yeah

Thinkin' I'm gon' take an L

Give it to me, I'll be givin' that back, yeah, yeah

Approach me aggressive

I bet ya times ten you be giving that back, hmm, hmm

Back like I left something, bih

Say my name, put some respect on that shit

[Outro: Ms. Pat]

I gotta tell you, TIP

Your neck look like a old bitch pussy during the pandemic, haha

I said, "If this nigga don't cut that grandma pussy off his chin," hahahaha

I was like, "TIP neck look like my ass when I can't shave it"