lil keed - put 'em on lyrics
[intro]
mario!
[chorus: lil keed & slimelife shawty]
yeah, these n-ggas will never admit it that i put ’em on
yeah, i’m stylin’ on n-ggas, they know that i put it on
can’t k!ll that boy in traffic, go to your home
put two shots in his dome, now he gone, gone, gone
yeah, we going way up and i’m gone, gone, gone
we going way up and i’m gone, gone, gone
we going way up and i’m gone, gone, gone
spin the block like three, four times and then we gone, gone, gone
[verse 1: slimelife shawty]
i got shooters in the booth, it’s like a hundred of ’em
we got [?], they in the booth, we got a hundred of ’em
and these chains ice box, it’s like a hundred of ’em
i can’t name a n-gga we running from, yeah
i got vibes in new york, aye, know they trained to go, slatt
fade, backseat, blatt, 10, [?] slime
bra, go wipe your nose
right before he leave our door
if i got a hundred rounds, i’ma bust it with the pole
i’m a bad boy like diddy, and i’m squared up in these d-ckies
and we put these n-ggas on, [?] in the city
and they away from conley road, [?] be sticky
i don’t f-ck no doin’ hoe, why i nut all on her t-tties
[chorus: lil keed & slimelife shawty]
yeah, these n-ggas will never admit it that i put ’em on
yeah, i’m stylin’ on n-ggas, they know that i put it on
can’t k!ll that boy in traffic, go to your home
put two shots in his dome, now he gone, gone, gone
yeah, we going way up and i’m gone, gone, gone
we going way up and i’m gone, gone, gone
we going way up and i’m gone, gone, gone
spin the block like three, four times and then we gone, gone, gone (keed talk to ’em!)
[verse 2: lil keed & slimelife shawty]
i f-cked a hoe, yeah one time, told her go, no no
he think just ’cause he got paper, he won’t get his head blown
.38 revolver going straight through a n-gga dome
my young n-ggas takers, they’ll run up in your home
lean, percocet, percocet, adderall with that lean
heard y’all n-ggas bleeding p-ssy, n-ggas pointing fingers at the scene
big choppas and short choppas, glock .40 with a beam (keed talk to ’em!)
i don’t f-ck with y’all n-gga, new roster, and i got a new team
monkey lips on that draco
kickbacks, yeah man down
and you we grinding while y’all laying down
and you know early bird get the worm, y’all n-ggas out here playing ’round
[chorus: lil keed & slimelife shawty]
yeah, these n-ggas will never admit it that i put ’em on
yeah, i’m stylin’ on n-ggas, they know that i put it on
can’t k!ll that boy in traffic, go to your home
put two shots in his dome, now he gone, gone, gone
yeah, we going way up and i’m gone, gone, gone
we going way up and i’m gone, gone, gone
we going way up and i’m gone, gone, gone
spin the block like three, four times and then we gone, gone, gone (keed talk to ’em!)
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