0:17I put on for my city, on on for my city
0:20I put on for my city, on on for my city
0:24I put on for my city, on on for my city
0:27I put on for my city, on on for my city
0:30When they see me off in traffic they say Jeezy on some other shit
0:35Send them pussy niggas runnin' straight back to the dealership
0:38Me, I'm in my spaceship, that's right I work for Nasa
0:41The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
0:45Call that bitch your bodyguard? Yeah, that's my bodyguard
0:48Wear a lot of jewelry, Young gon' do security
0:52What's whiter than a napkin, harder than a dinner plate?
0:55If you want it come and get it, you know I stay super straight
0:59Ran up in my spots and now I'm workin' at the Super 8
1:03Know you niggas hungry, come and get a super plate
1:06Y'all sing happy birthday, yeah I got that super cake
1:09Hundred karat bracelet, I use it like some super bait
1:13I put on for my city, on on for my city
1:16I put on for my city, on on for my city
1:26I put on for my city, on on for my city
1:30I put on for my city, on on for my city
1:41Half bag, top back, ain't nothin' but a young thug
1:44HKs, 8 K's, I need to join a gun club
1:48Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized
1:51Passenger's a redbone, her weave look like some curly fries
1:55Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
1:58Pocket full of celery, imagine what she tellin' me
2:02Blowin' on asparagus, the realest shit I ever smoked
2:05Ridin' to that Trap or Die, the realest shit I ever wrote
2:08They know I got that broccoli, so I keep that glock with me
2:12Don't get caught without one, comin' from where I'm from
2:16Call me Jeezy Hamilton, flyin' down Campbellton
2:19So fresh, so clean, on my way to Charlene's
2:23I put on for my city, on on for my city
2:26I put on for my city, on on for my city
2:36I put on for my city, on on for my city
2:40I put on for my city, on on for my city
3:04I put on for my city, I put on for my
3:07I put on for my city, I put on for my city
3:18I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
3:21I feel like there's still bitches that owe me sex
3:25I feel like this but niggas don't know these stress
3:29I lost the only girl in the world that know me best
3:32I got the money and the fame and that don't mean shit
3:35I got the Jesus on a chain, man that don't mean shit
3:39'Cause when the Jesus pieces can't bring me peace
3:42Sure I need just at least one of Russell's nieces
3:46On, I let my nightmares go
3:49I put on, everybody that I knew from the go
3:53I know hoes that was frontin' when they knew he was broke
3:56They say damn, Yeezy Yeezy, you don't know us no more
3:59You got that big fame homie, and you just changed homie
4:03You can ask big homie, man the top sure lonely
4:07I ain't lyin', so lonely
4:13Let me see what we have tonight (what we have tonight)
4:17I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
4:21I see those flashin' lights (flashin' lights)
4:24'Cause every night (every night)
4:29I put on for my city, on on for my city
4:31I put on for my city, on on for my city
4:42I put on for my city, on on for my city
4:45I put on for my city, on on for my city
4:55Let me see what we have tonight (what we have tonight)
4:59I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
5:03I see those flashin' lights (flashin' lights)
5:06'Cause every night (every night)
5:09Let me see what we have tonight
5:13I'm high as a satellite
5:16I see those flashin' lights