midwxst – Putting On Lyrics

(BenjiCold, why you icy?)
I remember when I was down bad
I remember when I was down, yeah
I remember when I was down bad
I remember when I was down, yeah
I remember when I was down bad
I remember when I was down, yeah
I remember when I was down bad
I remember when I was down bad

I remember when I was down bad
Now I’m getting money, I’m in my bag
Auntie watchin’ down on me, I know that she glad
[?] so I can’t go out sad
I’m puttin’ on for my family and city
Goin’ up, ain’t no one fuckin’ with me
Catch a dub, know I steady be winnin’
Can’t go out sad, no, I’m never quittin’

Shoutout my sister, you know that we twinnin’
[?] finish my mission
Motherfuckers will then think that I’m kiddin’
Talent comin’ out, it’s no longer hidden, no
I’m at the top, know I’m finna pop
Tell all my fans that I’m finna drop
I’m in a Tesla, doors finna drop
Walk in the store, don’t know what to cop
I just got graduated, signed a deal, bitch, now I’m up
I could care ‘less ’bout what you think ’bout me, I could give two fucks
Do not send me your damn songs in my DM’s, no, that shit sucks
I keep my circle small ’cause I don’t know how to trust

I just got graduated, signed a deal, bitch, now I’m up
I could care ‘less ’bout what you think ’bout me, I could give two fucks
Do not send me your damn songs in my DM’s, no, that shit sucks
I keep my circle small ’cause I don’t know how to trust

Keep my circle small, I don’t know who to trust
If he’s talkin’ down, then he know that it’s up
Feel like a Band-Aid, I’m up in the cut
Get to the bag and you know it’s a must
We in the Audi, can’t ride on no bus
I put my shawty in Fashion Nova
I with midwxst and we finna pour up
I’m off a Perc, I might throw up
I’m puttin’ on for my city
I’m counting up hundreds and fifties
I cannot show you no pity
Just tell me come play with that kitty, yeah

[Verse 3: midwxst & BabySantana]
I’m in the coupe with Santana, we speedin’
She ask where I’m at, she tell me she need it
I’m with my angel and we fighting demons
Stab me in my back, I feel like I’m bleedin’
I walk out of Saks and walk into Neimans
They try to be me, don’t know what’s the reason
Oh, you want the smoke? Okay, well I’m fiendin’
Did that on my own, put together the pieces
I might take a flight, might fly out to Phoenix
Heard you want the sauce, but we do not taste this
I stay with my slimes, like I [?]
Foreign shawty, I think she European

I remember when I was down bad
Now I’m getting money, I’m in my bag
Auntie watchin’ down on me, I know that she glad
[?] so I can’t go out sad
I’m puttin’ on for my family and city
Goin’ up, ain’t no one fuckin’ with me
Catch a dub, know I steady be winnin’
Can’t go out sad, no, I’m never quittin’