Put Em Up

Lil Snupe

Snupe nigga

I'm chasin my dream, full of good kush and codeine

Keep a lot of bad bitches around me

Keep a whole lot of money in my jeans

I do this for my city cause I know my city got me

And I tell this to my haters, just watch me on TV

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Look, man codeine got a nigga so lean

Had the most dreams, got me chasin mo green

All my niggas outchea chasin those dreams

Nigga gotta get it by any means

Any nigga try to really come in-between

We gon hit you up with the fuckin red beam

Any fuck niggas wanna play with my team

Well my nation know we comin and a nigga come at me, woa

Ain't no playin with no nigga

Never ever been a ho nigga

Can't go broke, I would call up

I got mo money so it's mo smoke

With Big Poppa in ratchet city, all the bitches get ratchet with me

They know the youngin, I'm takin over

It's my time, yea the wait is over

Nigga Boosy gone, Snupe onto Boosy home

I'm a hold it down, put that on my round

Nigga know wussup, Louisiana ball

And I swear to God I got it on my bank

Nigga I get my own flex

Get my money, my own stacks

I love money, I'm bout the stacks, I'm...

Nigga this Lil Snupe

Nigga play games, where it get you?

I got real hitters that'll hit you

I love my serve but a big blue

I'm up chasin my dreams, getting full of kush and codeine

And it's that celebration for the niggas hatin

I'm up countin my green nigga

I'm chasin my dream, full of good kush and codeine

Keep a lot of bad bitches around me

Keep a whole lot of money in my jeans

I do this for my city cause I know my city got me

And I tell this to my haters, just watch me on TV

Put em up put em up put em up put em up

Put em up put em up put em up put em up

Put em up put em up put em up put em up

Put em up put em up put em up put em up

All them hard nights gon pay us

I stayed on, they stayed off

You niggas ain't gotta reign yet

We all still in the play-offs

Hella tales ain't motivating

Hell sims, they soulja hate me

Ratchet hoes, they hate me true

Say the city got a nigga overrated

I grind hard like I never ate

My childhood years ain't never played

They can break a nigga off with 1.5

Big ol fam and I ain't never scrayed

I remember nice, I ain't ludice

No kind for me, only nigga play

I watch my dad, I cook a lot of work

Why the early kids when I decided to play

I ain't tryna raise my life that

I'm chasin dreams like Dr. King

Gotta get it out the mud by any means

I spray 50 at the enemy

I'm blowing loud, my eyes tight

And they'll swear to God I come fulfilling me

My mama home and my sister home

While I talk to God on bended knees

Every day is something mane

All this changing along the thread

All sign is getting on your nerves

Niggas going back on they word

Rap game like the dope game

Trapped out, for the made it dollar

No extra friends, we getting it in

We don't talk no extra partners

I really do it for Louisiana

The nigga ol Boosy hittin on the map

They don't give you but one chance

This stone cold and this shit a riot