Thato Saul – Put It On Me ft. A-Reece.
[Chorus: Thato Saul]
I ain’t dead, my homie, you can put it on me
I ride there with homies, you can put it on me
My grade is A grade, I keep it on a roll
Prolly got my head caved, I keep it on the low
I keep very solid on my side
And I keep for my brother I’ma slide
I ain’t dead, my homie, you can put it on me
Put it on me (Yeah), put it on me
[Verse 1: Thato Saul]
These nigga gorillas, they ain’t playin’
Baboon niggas everyday gettin’ slained
I take the, S out of Spain, your ankles will get sprained
That’s if you, think this a game
Sugar coaters you’ll be cane
I be in side of my pocket, hang around likе a locket
Every shot I cock it
I take this, I won’t drop it
I rеally will take the game for every little gain
You niggas pop it but when it came to the actions you never rock it
I’ll cock it over and over, I will move like a Rover
Ass soft as a sofa, I had to tell her to bend it over
I been the Jehovah
When it’s hot in the kitchen a nigga like me be the stover
To get to this position needed to beat me a three leaf clover
I will be Hova, I’m knee deep loafs up
Meaning I do be in my bread
Never had it twisted like dread
I just be cautious about where I tread
Protecting all my street cred
Born and raised from the crumbs is how a nigga was really bred, for real
[Chorus: Thato Saul]
I ain’t dead, my homie, you can put it on me
I ride there with homies, you can put it on me
My grade is A grade, I keep it on a roll
Prolly got my head caved, I keep it on the low
I keep very solid on my side
And I keep for my brother I’ma slide
I ain’t dead, my homie, you can put it on me
Put it on me, put it on me
[Verse 2: A-Reece]
Look
Banana clips on all my niggorillas
You can miss me with the monkey business
Quit lyin’ through your teeth, nigga, get out your feelings
I’m the fuckin’ realest
These young niggas is tryna master a technique that I invented, uh
Get your prepositions right, ’cause I don’t think you understand
I still got the upper hand, enjoy your five minutes, uh
I wrote my way out of the hood with these lyrics
Couple snake niggas tried to photobomb the bigger picture
Just know, they cropped out if you don’t see them niggas with us, uh
Fuck a rap verse, I write scriptures
I ain’t talkin’ rap money when I say I’m tryna touch millions, dawg, I want it all
And everything is what I’m comin’ for, fuck the law
I’m stealin’ shows, killin’ rappers dawg
Just like the ex con Jimmy I thought I’d better call Saul
Sky’s the limit and we takin’ off
I don’t wanna see my mama cryin’ anymore, this who I do it for
[Chorus: Thato Saul]
I ain’t dead, my homie, you can put it on me
I ride there with homies, you can put it on me
My grade is A grade, I keep it on a roll
Prolly got my head caved, I keep it on the low
I keep very solid on my side
And I keep for my brother I’ma slide
I ain’t dead, my homie, you can put it on me
Put it on me, put it on me
