Put Your Fire Out by KIU Lyrics
[Verse]
Test My Pen Then A Body Drop
Any Beef I’m Runnin' Through It All You Niggas Thots
Fake Jewels Round Your Neck All You Niggas Pop
You Seen A Gun Then You Froze All You Niggas Shot
Birds Of A Feather Always Flock Together
Use To Move It Out The Coupe Like A Roc-A-Fella
Now I Move It Out The Stu I Need This Forever
I’m A Diamond From The Dirty But I Don’t Feel The Pressure
Shorty I Got With Me She A Hidden Treasure
I Told Her Leave It In Her Throat So I Can Feel The Pleasure
I Give The Young Niggas Hope, Had To Make Em Better
I Had To Cut Some Niggas Off, Had To Fix The Errors
When You Die What You Leavin' For Your Offspring?
Y’all Winter Cold, You Niggas Is Kinda Off-Spring
The Reaper Call, I’ll Leave Ya Body At The Offering
You Know The Vibes, Models Runnin' When The Door Swing
See The Eyes?
Think You Ready Come And Test The Tribe
I See Through Ya Raps, I See Through The Lies
Everything Is By Design, This Is Your Demise
They’ll Catch You Lackin’ In Ya City Get You Hog Tied
I Need The Butterscotch Leather With The Frog Eyes
I’m In The Garden Couple Rows From The Court-side
I’m Holdin' Shares In Ya Bank I’m A Boss Guys
I Got Money For The Bail and The Court Fines
If You Gotta Pick A Side Then You Offsides
We All Fine We Winning A Couple More Times
The Record High I’m Independent Tryna Cross Lines
These Are Dark Times.. (Becoming Legendary)
Test My Pen Then A Body Drop
Any Beef I’m Runnin' Through It All You Niggas Thots
Fake Jewels Round Your Neck All You Niggas Pop
You Seen A Gun Then You Froze All You Niggas Shot
Birds Of A Feather Always Flock Together
Use To Move It Out The Coupe Like A Roc-A-Fella
Now I Move It Out The Stu I Need This Forever
I’m A Diamond From The Dirty But I Don’t Feel The Pressure
Shorty I Got With Me She A Hidden Treasure
I Told Her Leave It In Her Throat So I Can Feel The Pleasure
I Give The Young Niggas Hope, Had To Make Em Better
I Had To Cut Some Niggas Off, Had To Fix The Errors
When You Die What You Leavin' For Your Offspring?
Y’all Winter Cold, You Niggas Is Kinda Off-Spring
The Reaper Call, I’ll Leave Ya Body At The Offering
You Know The Vibes, Models Runnin' When The Door Swing
See The Eyes?
Think You Ready Come And Test The Tribe
I See Through Ya Raps, I See Through The Lies
Everything Is By Design, This Is Your Demise
They’ll Catch You Lackin’ In Ya City Get You Hog Tied
I Need The Butterscotch Leather With The Frog Eyes
I’m In The Garden Couple Rows From The Court-side
I’m Holdin' Shares In Ya Bank I’m A Boss Guys
I Got Money For The Bail and The Court Fines
If You Gotta Pick A Side Then You Offsides
We All Fine We Winning A Couple More Times
The Record High I’m Independent Tryna Cross Lines
These Are Dark Times.. (Becoming Legendary)