Put On - Sami Dolla, King Izzy, Floss

I gottah put on so mama can quit that 9 to 5/

Living thout wondering how we gone survive/

I put on, put on, put on./

Put on, I put on, I put on./

Yall nigahz ain ready/

You dream it I live it /

Soon I be yelling I made it/

Cos I. Put on.

Yall nigahz ain ready /

Soon I be yelling I made it /

Cos I. Put on, put on, put on, yeh./

…FLOSS — VERSE 1…

I Could Tell You That I’m The Shit, I’m Done Convincing Ya’ll/

I Could Tell u «One Of My Songs Is On a Movie Bro"/

But I Feel Like If I Tell You, You Will Think Life Is a Movie/

I’ve Noticed, People Only care about Rappers On T. V/

I Don’t Wanna Be Remembered As That Kid Who Had Potential/

And Just Lost It, Due To only havin Pussy On His Mental/

He’s Parents Took Him To College, They Told Him «Do It The Formal Way/

But He’s So Crazy He Could Never Have A Normal Day/

Sitting Down In a Office Working for a CEO/

When He’s Main Job Is To Make Songs & See Your Hoe/

Bitch’s You Came With Got Excited When they Heard Who I Am/

New Rappers Just Got Some Groupies, Now They Think That They The Man/

I’m Not Signed Yet Cause These Labels Keep Selling Me Dreams/

This Ain’t America, They’ll Keep Me By Keeping It Real/

…HOOK…

…KING IZZY — VERSE 2…

Ma motivation, to get a better home /

That’s why I ain’t on free features any’more /

You know it’s bound tah be a hit if I’m on /

Coz I got in_ Tampon…

Dat big body benz ain’t gone buy itself hommie /

That Mansion ain’t gone build itself hommie /

Mama ain’t gone pay em bills forever for me /

So I gattah give back for em extra hours she put in for me /

So I gattah wake up… Spaz up, get ma cake up /

Countless green in ma pocket, dat mean that I’m boutah blow up /

Lame ass nigah… broke ass nigah /

Never reach ma level, I’m at the credits nigah /

Murk these rappers, no aquintance nigah /

Coz I’m way too dope, cocaine flow nigah /

If you hating on me then fuck you nigah /

Never hesitate I just pull that trigger_(Pah) /

I just pull that trigger /

Coz I explode quick like a coke can nigah /

…HOOK…

…MC_DUB VERSE — 3…

You see though I got an F, I am still a G/

Three years later down the line I’m living like a VIP.

What the Z.O.T. did for me, man that shit go deep/

Deeper than the deepest pits of the wide open deep blue sea.

See now I can turn it up fast, faster than a NASCAR, in my own space, spaced out

Like NASA/

Got my own pace in a race like a pace car/

Feel the base straight heat a face he ke tsena.

16 hit it up, set it up, won’t stop till I make it to the top headed up/

Mark it up, kick it up, turn it up, dont stop/

Just started but they calling me the creme of the crop./

Super team on the way to the top/

Stepped out the gutter so we never gon stop/

Rolling with the crew zero um dois, 012 run the city so the crew dont flop./

P.U.T. O.N. we put it on, put it on/Making shit hit the fan when on a song on a

song./

Keep it mean I’m on a mission my ambition on attack/

Ammunition in my possession knock em out with every track. (Smack)