Putcha On Da Flamez

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun] Paint the picture clear, so you people can see it vividley Niggas be hating, cause I'm a biggi Blood biggidy I know you niggas be hating, sucking on sickles for free [?] faces like a snake, your girl's [?] You wanna be here for the momant, so Blood, bet you Riding round in a chopped off Boney with gold snickers With this blemish shit as your energy, got you listening, get into me You'll soon realise that I'm the entity That you been sleeping on for a cencherey I'm back for the first time with some Arrogant cockiness to remember me Niggas want to be with the hustlers, swindle me They think that I'm green, but I can make them the same thing as a December breeze From the corner street to the center ring Shit's been funky I got the aroma, so wait till they get a cent of me I would've been here after Tech But was waiting on a major so we can cash the cheque [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun] I hate you little ophiliated Crip sets Show you how we dip set You gonna get wet Let me put you on the flames Let me put you on the flames You niggas better watch it, you know we cocked it You wanna try to stop it, you doing hot shit I could put you on the flames Let me put you on the flames Let me put you on the flames [Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] I been in the game for years, it made me an animal Took the greese from Calvin, me and Melvin is flammable Rest in peace to Fat Tone and Mac Dre all day Love from Kanzis City, to the bay all day You don't see the snow we fend off Spit that fire Hotter than brimstone, all around the world and then some K R I Z Z Kaliko, but you already know me The boy is Strange, and I'm the shit, homie Catch me playing through your speaker, memories going deeper See into the future Ever lasting, I can go on for days and days Breaker, flaming up the paper Cause Kutty knew I wasn't no risk taker A mistake that you making let me on the mixtape You wait, it's too late We burn ya, too late to cool off I can turn up [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun] I hate you little ophiliated Crip sets Show you how we dip set You gonna get wet Let me put you on the flames Let me put you on the flames You niggas better watch it, you know we cocked it You wanna try to stop it, you doing hot shit I could put you on the flames Let me put you on the flames Let me put you on the flames [Verse 3: Kutt Calhoun] Feeling that you know me, you little Throw your rags up and toss your flags up if you strive for a million I take it straight up to the government building Got a bitch sucking dick, while twins giving me falaisho You couldn't cencer me from 99 million That's like tryna shoe a box with 90 blind children It won't happen, you niggas couldn't see me with sunglasses Imma be bringing the plane to the center of ones captured It's KC in the house without a doubt I'm legit as Hard Nocks, without a reasonable doubt I told you motherfuckers not to let it bleed But it gets out and leaks, I'm the one that you're speaking about Green jeans, Extosy poppin nigga with guns on Kali we back selling through the hood on some Mike Jones I gotta give it up to Mac game, he wet What up, Blood? Representing that gangsta shit [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun] I hate you little ophiliated Crip sets Show you how we dip set You gonna get wet Let me put you on the flames Let me put you on the flames You niggas better watch it, you know we cocked it You wanna try to stop it, you doing hot shit I could put you on the flames Let me put you on the flames Let me put you on the flames
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Credits
- Writers
- Kutt Calhoun
- Krizz Kaliko