Blowin' Up
Ayy, ayy, I'm bowlin'
Yeah
To all the ones I love, I'm sorry
Had to turn this way for me to go harder, yea
I'm faded, thinking to myself
Man this shit really crazy
Now I'm finally blowin' up, got me feelin' like I made it (feelin' like I made it)
I been going through so much, but I can't let this shit here phase me (no)
I'm from the Nawf, I'm just 16, I'm born in '99
Ever since I was 15, I've been slangin' iron
Sat in juvenile, stayed down now nigga it's my time
Instead of salutin', them niggas hatin', won't let them stop my shine
I've been goin' hard trying to make it
You just don't know how many times I've been betrayed
If you want me, why you steady giving people your attention?
You can move around, I ain't got no time for that fake shit
I'm from Baton Rouge, Louisiana, this my city
It's a whole lot of shootings and a whole lot of killing
Extra clip just for my taurus, extra clip just for my glizzy (for the fuckin' glizzy)
This shit get wicked, gotta stay up on my pivot (gotta stay up on my pivot)
Young nigga 'bout steppin', I'm taking over (taking over)
No more up on that block, havin' to watch over my shoulder
I remember when I was young, things different now I'm older (yeah)
City to city, I'm on the road, I'm doing shows, Q Red told me
I swear that they don't know how long I've been thuggin'
On my momma, gotta get it, no, I can't settle for nothin' (no, I can't settle for nothin')
Gotta stay focused, gotta stay up on my hustle
Got a son for to raise, got a family countin' on me, yea
Stay from 'round me if you ain't with me for real
When I told you I love you, I really meant that for real
But no, I ain't trippin' I'm focused on my career
Other than that, they don't know how I feel
I've been strivin' for so long and I still feel they don't hear me
I know that I'ma be on top, in a lil' minute
Shorty keep on callin' steady, tryna tell me that she different
I've been hurt before, shit, I had to tell her I ain't with it (I ain't with it baby)
I'm faded, thinking to myself
Man this shit really crazy
Now I'm finally blowin' up, got me feelin' like I made it
I've been going through so much, but I can't let this shit here phase me (yeah, YoungBoy)
I've been goin' hard trying to make it
You just don't know how many times I've been betrayed
If you on me, why you steady giving people your attention? (Giving people your attention)
You can move around, I ain't got no time for that fake shit (I ain't got no time for that fake shit)
I don't, I really don't
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Two things
I'm pretty now, yeah
Yeah
To all the ones I love, I'm sorry
Had to turn this way for me to go harder, yea
I'm faded, thinking to myself
Man this shit really crazy
Now I'm finally blowin' up, got me feelin' like I made it (feelin' like I made it)
I been going through so much, but I can't let this shit here phase me (no)
I'm from the Nawf, I'm just 16, I'm born in '99
Ever since I was 15, I've been slangin' iron
Sat in juvenile, stayed down now nigga it's my time
Instead of salutin', them niggas hatin', won't let them stop my shine
I've been goin' hard trying to make it
You just don't know how many times I've been betrayed
If you want me, why you steady giving people your attention?
You can move around, I ain't got no time for that fake shit
I'm from Baton Rouge, Louisiana, this my city
It's a whole lot of shootings and a whole lot of killing
Extra clip just for my taurus, extra clip just for my glizzy (for the fuckin' glizzy)
This shit get wicked, gotta stay up on my pivot (gotta stay up on my pivot)
Young nigga 'bout steppin', I'm taking over (taking over)
No more up on that block, havin' to watch over my shoulder
I remember when I was young, things different now I'm older (yeah)
City to city, I'm on the road, I'm doing shows, Q Red told me
I swear that they don't know how long I've been thuggin'
On my momma, gotta get it, no, I can't settle for nothin' (no, I can't settle for nothin')
Gotta stay focused, gotta stay up on my hustle
Got a son for to raise, got a family countin' on me, yea
Stay from 'round me if you ain't with me for real
When I told you I love you, I really meant that for real
But no, I ain't trippin' I'm focused on my career
Other than that, they don't know how I feel
I've been strivin' for so long and I still feel they don't hear me
I know that I'ma be on top, in a lil' minute
Shorty keep on callin' steady, tryna tell me that she different
I've been hurt before, shit, I had to tell her I ain't with it (I ain't with it baby)
I'm faded, thinking to myself
Man this shit really crazy
Now I'm finally blowin' up, got me feelin' like I made it
I've been going through so much, but I can't let this shit here phase me (yeah, YoungBoy)
I've been goin' hard trying to make it
You just don't know how many times I've been betrayed
If you on me, why you steady giving people your attention? (Giving people your attention)
You can move around, I ain't got no time for that fake shit (I ain't got no time for that fake shit)
I don't, I really don't
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Two things
I'm pretty now, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Kevin Moreno
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