Blowin' Up

Aye look
Shouts to that nigga Dlo, you gon hear this
This another RZ Porter Production beat
Yeah, hold up
I see you out there Soloww on the keys

Nowadays I'm jumpin off a party bus
Nose divin
Nose divin
I can't see the ground
Cuz I'm too up right now
Right now I'm trying to do math
Break it down to the fraction
Roll it up by the 8th
Baby girl from the Beatties Ford but she movin down to the A-TL
She looking through a nigga timeline
Fast forward, go ahead and hit the rewind
Haven't heard through the grapevine
Or the Kenwoods' or the Alpines' that
Zo the Scholar blowing up like an abandon house up on the block
Wait, hold up
Break it down in the Tub-man
Coming from the underground
They said ain't no other way, ain't no other route
I'm breakin out
These young niggas be chasing clout
I ain't wit the shits
I be working hard til the day run out
Riding around til the gas burn out
Blowin O's, I gotta ash it out
If you got beef, nigga
World star, nigga scrap it out
X & O's like Antonio Brown
I be making plays
I be running routes
Fuck around
I'ma hit the damn sk-dash
Cuz I'm dropping bombs and moabs
At the pool taking shots where girls showing mo' ass
At the pool taking shots where girls showing mo' ass
At the pool taking shots where girls showing mo' ass

Hold up wait say less
Do more
I'm trying to book a flight to Dubai
With my passport
Foreign cloth its import
Foreign cloth its import
Bad bitch at the resort
Bad bitch at the resort
Hold up wait for the encore
Hold up wait for the encore
Hold up wait for the encore
Hold up wait for the encore
Hold up wait for the encore
Bad bitch at the resort
Foreign cloth its import
Foreign cloth its import
Foreign cloth its import

1-6 in the dashboard
I live the life that I ask for
And I don't mean to brag more
But I'm breakin glass on the backboard
Blind side ya wit my flashy wrist
I been takin shots like I can't miss
Step back and I contemplate
Where I gotta go
Remind myself I got this cuz
Power moves only way to go
Rappin like I know Da Vinci code
Blowin up, startin up like an IPO
Independent over everything
Independent over everything
So go head girl do ya own thing
Cuz you da baddest on the scene

Baby girl from the Beatties Ford
But she movin down to the A
TL, she looking through a nigga timeline
Fast forward
Go ahead and hit the rewind
Haven't heard through the Grapevine
Or the Kenwoods' or the Alpines' that
Zo the Scholar blowing up like an abandon house up on the block



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Mcmahon
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