Put You On
Put You On

Wiz Khalifa, Big K.R.I.T., Girl Talk, Smoke DZA - Put You On Lyrics

Ready to ride the high life express? This track is a victory lap for Wiz Khalifa, Big K.R.I.T., and Smoke DZA, flaunting their success like it’s a new designer watch. They’re not just counting cash; they’re stacking accomplishments. Wiz's icy wrist and… Read more

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Put You On Lyrics

(And like an eagle high in the sky)
Woo, yes
(I'll fly you away)

Never hated, always stayed official, then my part, I played it
Now I'm faded, money, made it, take my time and demonstrate it
Hop up on a different plane, I'm 'bout to cop a different chain
I'm 'bout to cop a different whip, every night a different dip
If it's 'bout a million dollars, book my flight, I'll take the trip
Youngest niggas getting rich, I'ma always make the list
Put some diamonds in my watch, I'm icy like I sprained my wrist
Ain't no other nigga you could name that put you on like this (uh)

Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss (I put you on)
Never gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss
Never gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real
I put you on for real, I put you on for real (I put you on)
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real (right)

I'm on the bomb, it's kill (uh), fuck the alarm for real (uh)
I hit the farm to build (right), I got a monster deal (really)
Might cop a hundred, I might get 'em fronted, I might get 'em gone, but still
Watch how the foreign peel (skrrt), I put you on for real (right)
Shit, it's all in the flip (uh), VVS in my drip (uh)
Shoutout Ronnie my mans, get it popping in KITH
It's professional hustling, you dudes not in discussion
Just me, Cameron and Justin, this ain't amateur stunting

Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss (uh)
Never gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did (uh)
Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss
Never gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real (uh)
I put you on for real, I put you on for real (I put you on)
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real

My sub, my sub, fifteens was knockin' like aw sookie sookie now
Glass house, no doubt, look at them lookin'-ass niggas lookin', lookin' now
I got gumption just to come out of the wood with a check and a mink
K.R.I.T., remember the time they ain't think a nigga be king
Multi alumni, this is the army, this is a navy
I was still moving, I was still touring
Even when radio never would play me, crazy
See me on top, return of 4eva, I'm never gon' settle
Look at the level, precious the metal
Nigga, I tell you, dig it like shovels, we put you on for real

Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss
Never gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
Breakin' that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss
Never gon' let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real

Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Gregg Michael Gillis, Justin Scott, Michael Smith, Ronald Dunbar, Sean Pompey
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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What is the Meaning of Put You On?

Ready to ride the high life express? This track is a victory lap for Wiz Khalifa, Big K.R.I.T., and Smoke DZA, flaunting their success like it’s a new designer watch. They’re not just counting cash; they’re stacking accomplishments. Wiz's icy wrist and endless luxury toys scream "I made it," while Big K.R.I.T. flexes his journey from underdog to top dog, despite radio snubs. Smoke DZA adds his hustle credentials, proving he's no amateur in this game. It's all about breaking bread, revving foreign engines, and setting the bar so high that others need a ladder just to peek over. In short: they’re the plug you never knew you needed!

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