Blowin' Up

We just livin' young and livin' dumb
We do what we want, do what we want
Still don't show no love to all these hoes
Blow it up to the sky, we blowin' up

Young and livin' dumb, you know how it go
We just havin' fun
Puffin' on some good, smoke up in my lungs
Coke up on my gum
Uber everywhere just to fuck a nigga
Say she love it though
Pussy pulsin'
Had to put that D up in that dio cabrio, yo
I got loads more like way more
We roll up, we pour up sober
Forever young, we unstoppable
We all workin' hard, I just want it more
And this feelin', yo, is incredible

We just livin' young and livin' dumb
We do what we want, do what we want
Still don't show no love to all these hoes
Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up
Young, dumb and dangerous, tryna get the paper up
Hatin' on us, fakin' on us, they ain't ever gon' take us
Every day we workin', workin' tryna get a brotha from the dirt
Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up
We goin' up, we blowin' up
They know what's up, they know what's up
They know it's real, they know it's fate
They know the deal, they know what's up
And I ain't got nothin' to lose, I ain't got nothin' to prove, boy
I just do it better than all the people that you see, boy
Yeah, and I bet they come around just when I'm not around
Wish they run their mouths, switch game for a while
Kiss ass when I'm out, wrist game goin' wild
And they love the flow like they love to hate me
They'll never admit it, guess they're goin' crazy
I got women messagin' me on the daily, that's crazy
Forreal, oh the life we live
All the sights we've seen
Got the things we need, yeah
No stress, just breathe
Let the fakes all leave
It is fine with me, yeah

We just livin' young and livin' dumb
We do what we want, do what we want
Still don't show no love to all these hoes
Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up
Young, dumb and dangerous, tryna get the paper up
Hatin' on us, fakin' on us, they ain't ever gon' take us
Every day we workin', workin' tryna get a brotha from the dirt
Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up
Young, dumb and dangerous, tryna get the paper up
Hatin' on us, fakin' on us, they ain't ever gon' take us
Every day we workin', workin' tryna get a brotha from the dirt
Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up



Credits
Writer(s): Ultra Nate Wyche, Lem Springsteen, John C. Ciafone, Blessed Samuel Joe-andah, Emmanuel Adu Amankwah, Antionio Rocco Zito
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