mr. put it on - lil melo lyrics
[chorus]
i’m rocking drip, never plain
i’m ‘mr. put it on, you ‘mr. put on the same’
look at my t**th, not a stain
i would be dumb to go drop a check with johnny dang
my motivation is pain, believe i ain’t lying when i say i’m walking through rain
felt like giving up on the game, ’til i looked back and i seen just how far i done came
streets getting hotter, my heart getting cold
be careful lil n*gga, yo bros ain’t yo bros
focus on money, that drama get old
most of the n*ggas who gossip been broke
[verse 1]
they still don’t know ’bout the sh*t i ain’t told
and the sh*t i’m thinking when i blow
eternally, i did my thing and they turned to me
it ain’t no n*gga concernin’ me, or who in front of me
these n*ggas wannabes, i put ’em under me
sting like a bumblebee, float like i’m ali
nights at the doubletree, i keep a sl*t with me
she suckin’ d*ck then i beat up her body
thot, i’m tryna count up them racks in bugattis
i hit bro for ash and he hit back like copy
take of his cap, we gon treat him like bobby
n*ggas got me in go mode
if he never pop out get his bro gone
on that block like a n*gga had no home
made the b*tch give me head ’til her dome gone
my heart been stuck on ice feel like frozone
told the b*tch eat me up like some cold stone
and they know we throwin’ bullets so go long
well connected with that trap, i got four phones
i get times where i just feel like my hoe gone
[?] that glock on my lap, they know that i’m never gon lack
he tried blowin’ back, i just got stuck in my bag
i’m tryna go run up a bag, addicted like crack
i got this b*tch tryna use me she say she want louie
h*ll no you can’t get you no bags
no you can’t get in my bag, h*ll yeah that’s my bag
but i don’t put hoes before cash
[chorus]
i’m rocking drip, never plain
i’m ‘mr. put it on, you ‘mr. put on the same’
look at my t**th, not a stain
i would be dumb to go drop a check with johnny dang
my motivation is pain, believe i ain’t lying when i say i’m walking through rain
felt like giving up on the game, ’til i looked back and i seen just how far i done came
streets getting hotter, my heart getting cold
be careful lil n*gga, yo bros ain’t yo bros
focus on money, that drama get old
most of the n*ggas who gossip been broke
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