There He Go (Heroin Flow) - Kutt Calhoun

There he go, there he go,, pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

There he go, pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

There he go, pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

Got that Heroin flow, that Heroin flow, that Heroin flow

Pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

One flow from me’s addiction

My style is so addicting

Strike through like Pancreatic Cancer, I’m sickly

One dose will make you suffer

Too cold for me to touch ya

I’m off this 99, man, and I’m focused on the come up

I ride, that black on black

HSC, that range

Pop that top, read my thoughts, I’m cold, having no brain

Haters hate to see me shine, but they always suck a tall dick

I’m having so much paper, don’t know what to do with

All this cause I’m poppin

I feel so high

Look at me, I’m a star, man

From the streets a bizarre thing, BET’s next star thing

Fuck the swag, I’m steller

Work the sails, I’m iller

I’m in the place to be, like when 2pac was in Cochella

Last dragon, flamed up

With a glow around me, like show e

Oral poppin,, I guess that’s just my hang up

Real niggas don’t change

We all be on that same stuff

I’m just a young black brother, thuggin, livin, wilden, and dangerous

There he go, there he go,, pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

There he go, pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

There he go, pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

Got that Heroin flow, that Heroin flow, that Heroin flow

Pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

I’m in the cut

To smoke some weed

Drink in my cup

Look like Codeine

I’m feeling sleepy

But got a playa lean

This how them niggas be feeling when they be off that Lean

Draped up and draped out

I’m bossin out with the top down

Drunk up, being loud, you niggas die in H Town

Diamonds up in my watch, diamonds up in my chain

making heads turn, as big as Kurt Cobain

I’m riding around on these inches, got these bitches up in my biddness

These niggas eying my plate, tell them «you hungry, go and eat Snickers»

So I don’t give a damb bout what you going through, my nigga

Cause I’m the shit, and I don’t even consider you kitty litter

You mean the dooky?

Yeah I’m a walking terd

You need a pooper scooper, to catch my dropping words

You rappers diapers, y’all still don’t get it, nerds?

Let me explain what I’m doing with just a simple verse

Shitting on ya, beg my parden

I’m just so Kansas City

Rest asured, putting my town on the map, just like Eddy Griffon

Don Cheedle, or Jody Ryley, straight from the midwest, know about me

Saucey like I’m Alli Gates, so presidential, the world around me like

There he go, there he go,, pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

There he go, pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

There he go, pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow

Got that Heroin flow, that Heroin flow, that Heroin flow

Pure unkutt, got that Heroin flow