Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Put It Down , by - Blaze Ya Dead Homie. Release date: 04.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Put It Down |
| What up y’all? |
| This Jed Thumpman |
| Let me tell y’all a little story |
| About a muthaf**ka that I know named Blaze |
| Now everytime we roll up a joint |
| Muthaf**kas always be talkin' about Blaze Blaze Blaze |
| Man f**k Blaze |
| This muthaf**ka act like he puttin' it down for the hood |
| Talkin' bout everybody know Blaze, big baller |
| I don’t give a f**k |
| Dead muthaf**ka don’t get no special treatment from me |
| Look at Sarie’s son little Eric |
| You know that muthaf**ka down to wear a wheelchair |
| I hate that muthaf**ka |
| And I don’t show him no special treatment |
| So Blaze can kiss my ass |
| I put in work for my hood |
| So f**k a 9 to 5 |
| You can find me on the corner |
| Hustlin' on the grind |
| They call me Mr. Lump Lump |
| So when their heads hear the thunder and the bump bump |
| They come out runnin' like the kids to the ice cream man |
| Children I’m sorry it’s Blaze in the loony van |
| Playin' Atari, and I gotta do a crime to loot and 8 ball |
| Semi automatic with a clip for the law |
| All I wanna do is make money and smoke |
| F**k hella bitches, and slang my dope |
| The law ain’t good for a muthaf**kin thang |
| But eatin' mad donuts, and gettin' all in the way |
| I been gone for more than a day, and some things changed |
| Some many died and some faded away |
| I represent the ghetto from Harlem to Pinewood |
| I ride for the hood, I put it down for the hood |
| I put it down for the hood |
| I ride for the hood |
| And all my muthaf**kas is up to no good |
| Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up |
| So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck |
| I put it down for the hood |
| I ride for the hood |
| And all my muthaf**kas is up to no good |
| Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up |
| So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck |
| I’ve been dead to the world for the last 11 years |
| My body’s decomposing, I’m missin' part of my ear |
| Still gonna rock till the day I die again |
| Get up back from the dead, and ryde again |
| Walk again, talk thug shit, right |
| Empty mack clips, right |
| Keep it old school, wanna see that bitch? |
| Uh huh |
| When it’s thugs in King’s coats and Raider’s caps |
| Killers, jerry curls, and baseball bats |
| Ready to die like everyday |
| I put it down like a muthaf**ka, everyday |
| I drink brew and smoke weed like, everyday |
| And we all trying to get paid but anyway |
| Killas don’t talk, but this one do |
| Talk you out your wallet let the 45 blast you |
| Twice in the chest, once in the face |
| Plus the extra heater on the safe side in case |
| Your bitch is wack well she can catch one too |
| Cause if you’re down with your hood |
| Then your hood down with you |
| I put it down for the hood |
| I ride for the hood |
| And all my muthaf**kas is up to no good |
| Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up |
| So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck |
| I put it down for the hood |
| I ride for the hood |
| And all my muthaf**kas is up to no good |
| Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up |
| So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck |
| Psychopathic just like thugs |
| We ball, and we fight |
| And just like the freaks I come out every night |
| Holdin' down the sidewalk |
| Standin' amongst muthaf**kas that’s soon to be outlined in chalk |
| Sippin' on a cold ass 40 of OE |
| Live from the DET we OG |
| Pissy drunk always, we dead bumpin' |
| Stay thug with the throw away in the trunk |
| Bitch slapper, f**k a bitch rapper |
| Bitches were made for f**kin' but that’s another chapter |
| Bitch you don’t know me, don’t approach me |
| Thinkin' that you’re down with Blaze ya dead homie |
| G Blood imbedded in street blocks |
| That’s why I put it down, and blast with many shots |
| Bullet holes in my chest, it’s all good |
| Man I even died for my hood, muthaf**ka |
| I put it down for the hood |
| I ride for the hood |
| And all my muthaf**kas is up to no good |
| Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up |
| So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck |
| I put it down for the hood |
| I ride for the hood |
| And all my muthaf**kas is up to no good |
| Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up |
| So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck |