I put on... (x3) 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 the 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, easy easy, 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 So lonely 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