This is a song about "Puts"

As i light one for ill will

Puts that gun to his temple

That puts that smile on my face

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

She puts on a simile just to fool you,

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

I'm about to snap

Puts up with mum and dads crap

When i'm taking a wrong turn my fam puts me straight,

City national bank evolve into shape

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I'mma still be me be the same og who puts it down for the hood (you better believe it)

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

No one puts their heart in these bars for a start, they be demeaning/