Put On (feat. Chris Brown) Lyrics

[Intro: Compton Menace]
What up, what it do?
Aw yeah, let me hit you right back I'm in the booth
Yeah, M.E.N.A.C.E
Look[Verse 1: Compton Menace]
Yeah, she said started out with hustling, nothing I can't do on my own
At least that's what I thought until I did it on my own
And never hate on the haters, just look at the motivation
And know the biggest winners, the ones with the most patience
I ride high, keep my head up
One thing niggas scared of is getting head up
At a young age I learned how to man up
My dad done said "You know I had to keep my bands up"
Wassup, for real, yeah, that's how I do it
Niggas hate to love the Menace 'cause I'm the truest
All I ever really known is how to get it
And stack this paper up and knock hoes off the sex-list
I'm with the masses and these songs for the real niggas

Couple hundred off the rap, think I'm still dealing
And everybody tryna get a million
But it's hard when you're one-in-a-million[Hook: Chris Brown]
They wanna know what I'm doing, doing
Why I'm so addicted to the street life
And my mama saying nigga I ain't living right
'Cause all my niggas down to ride
I'm tryna put on my niggas that's been down from day one
I'mma try to put on my all niggas, so they can live how they want
Put on, my niggas, I wanna put on, my niggas
I'mma put on my niggas, I'mma put on my niggas[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Tonight's the night, tonight's the night
I'ma buy a hundred bottles we gon' buy it out
All my ladies fill it up, yeah we in this bitch
I put my niggas on we gon' win this bitch[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I can't stand hate how some niggas hate when you great 'cause I'm on that boss shit
Nose in the air that's why you stepping on that dog shit
And while you do that I be smoking on that Marley
Shit, this the funk shit, bitch you better party
All my niggas in the building with me right now
Hella ladies in this section, I'm 'bout to put my niggas on
Huh, everybody in the same club, I could do this every night and never change up
But if he reach I'mma reach, I'mma spray up, I'mma paint up, I ain't gon' never have my chain tucked
Watch a fuck nigga always tryna blame us
Talking that shit just to get his name up
A nigga on the news guess I'm, guess I'm famous
Yeah nigga we made it[Hook] + [Bridge][Verse 3: Compton Menace]
Look, now look, my niggas in the ground, I still talk to
Thinking 'bout the day they left, I gotta squawk too
Real shit when your body on that ground
You need some help and ain't nobody else around
Two blessings in my life, my son and my daughter
I'm analysing everything that I ever taught 'em
A lot of shit done changed since I was brought up
Thinking about them fucked up days when I was caught up
Look, now everybody on that same old shit
Keeping up with the Joneses, that's the same old flick
Talking 'bout the classic, got it but never had it
Pulling up in that Jag', nigga can't even gas it
I stack it up and I gotta keep it
And everyday I'm on the hustle, yeah never sleeping
And everybody tryna get a million
But it's hard when you're one-in-a-million[Hook] + [Bridge][Outro: Chris Brown]
They wanna know what I'm doing, doing
Put on, put on, put on, put on
'Cause all my niggas down to ride
I'm tryna put on my niggas, I'mma try to put on so they can live how they want
Put on, my niggas, I'mma put on my niggas, I'mma put on my niggas[Bridge]