Put On (remix) Lyrics - Young Jeezy

I put on, I put on 

I put on 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

When they see me off in traffic they say Jeezy on some other shit 

Send them pussy niggas runnin' straight back to the dealership 

Me, I'm in my spaceship, that's right I work for Nasa 

The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard 

Call that bitch his bodyguard? Yeah, that's my bodyguard 

When we're out of jewelry, Young gon' do security 

What's whiter than a napkin, harder than a dinner plate? 

If you want it come and get it, you know I stay super straight 

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Ran up in my spots and now I'm workin' at the Super 8 

Know you niggas hungry, come and get a super plate 

Y'all sing happy birthday, yeah I got that super cake 

Hundred karat bracelet, I use it like some super bait 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

Put on, east side 

Put on, south side 

Put on, west side 

Put on 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

Put on, east side 

Put on, south side 

Put on, west side 

Put on 

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Half bag, top back, ain't nothin' but a young thug 

HKs, 8 K's, I need to join a gun club 

Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized 

Passenger's a redbone, her weave look like some curly fries 

Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce 

Pocket full of celery, imagine what she tellin' me 

Blowin' on asparagus, the realest shit I ever smoked 

Ridin' to that Trap or Die, the realest shit I ever wrote 

They know I got that broccoli, so I keep that glock with me 

Don't get caught without one, comin' from where I'm from 

Call me Jeezy Hamilton, flyin' down Campbellton 

So fresh, so clean, on my way to Charlene's 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

Put on, east side 

Put on, south side 

Put on, west side 

Put on 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

Put on, east side 

Put on, south side 

Put on, west side 

Put on 

I put on, I put on 

I put on 

I put on for my city, I put on for my 

I put on for my city, I put on for my city 

On 

I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks 

I feel like there's still bitches that owe me sex 

I feel like this but niggas don't know these stress 

I lost the only girl in the world that know me best 

I got the money and the fame and that don't mean shit 

I got the Jesus on a chain, man that don't mean shit 

Cause when the Jesus pieces can't bring me peace 

Sure I need just at least one of Russell's nieces 

On, I let my nightmares go 

I put on, everybody that I knew from the go 

I know hoes that was frontin' when they knew he was broke 

They say damn, Yeezy Yeezy, you don't know us no more 

You got that big fame homie, and you just changed homie 

You can ask big homie, man the top sure lonely 

I ain't lyin', so lonely 

I aint lyin' 

Let me see what we have tonight, what we have tonight 

I'm high as a satellite, satellite 

I see those flashin' lights, flashin' lights 

'Cause every night, every night 

I put on 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

Put on, east side 

Put on, south side 

Put on, west side 

Put on 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

I put on for my city, on on for my city 

Put on, east side 

Put on, south side 

Put on, west side 

Put on