BLOW UP!
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
A couple bangs, a couple bands, I'm makin' sound
Don't give a damn about a fan, it ain't for clout
We throwin' hands, explosive jabs, I'll take you down
You fallin' man, you couldn't stand, a second round
Hey, watch just what you say or kid, disintegrate, hey
Blow their minds away when both my fists hittin' they face, hey
Wanna catch a fade, then know you gonna fade away
I don't trip on what they say, I be drippin' in my way
No ice is on my wrist, got ISIS on my wrist
Man, each finger is a trigger, when I light up a bitch
Why they be writin' a diss, while they be ridin' my dick
Ain't talkin' guns when I say, that your hun ignitin' the stick
Man what the fuck, could be wrong with you bitches
I'm like a doctor in business
Steppin' in my office way they comin' to me for some stitches
Hospital be where you livin', and your squad all wanna visit
It's a bomb threat, every time I step into the buildin', boom
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm a demon (yeah)
Sweaty palms, bitch I know you see them gleaming (hey)
Icy hot flow, I don't need a reason (no)
Fuck around with the team, call it treason
Twin shorty's on my wrist, come and see them
Oh my god, put your hands up
Come into my city, bitch, you villains all suck (ah)
Born with the vision, I create my own luck
And my AP cannon got these nerds saying, "Fuck" (yeah)
I don't need to ride with anybody, I'm a savage
Breaking through to number one, you take my spot
I'm bound to grab it, bitch
I don't wanna tell you twice, get the fuck out my face (yeah)
Sick of all these fake saints wearing glitter and capes (ah)
With the flick of one wrist, I could turn you to wraiths (I)
I'd rather die on my feet then live a fucking disgrace
You little bitch
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
A couple bangs, a couple bands, I'm makin' sound
Don't give a damn about a fan, it ain't for clout
We throwin' hands, explosive jabs, I'll take you down
You fallin' man, you couldn't stand, a second round
Hey, watch just what you say or kid, disintegrate, hey
Blow their minds away when both my fists hittin' they face, hey
Wanna catch a fade, then know you gonna fade away
I don't trip on what they say, I be drippin' in my way
No ice is on my wrist, got ISIS on my wrist
Man, each finger is a trigger, when I light up a bitch
Why they be writin' a diss, while they be ridin' my dick
Ain't talkin' guns when I say, that your hun ignitin' the stick
Man what the fuck, could be wrong with you bitches
I'm like a doctor in business
Steppin' in my office way they comin' to me for some stitches
Hospital be where you livin', and your squad all wanna visit
It's a bomb threat, every time I step into the buildin', boom
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm a demon (yeah)
Sweaty palms, bitch I know you see them gleaming (hey)
Icy hot flow, I don't need a reason (no)
Fuck around with the team, call it treason
Twin shorty's on my wrist, come and see them
Oh my god, put your hands up
Come into my city, bitch, you villains all suck (ah)
Born with the vision, I create my own luck
And my AP cannon got these nerds saying, "Fuck" (yeah)
I don't need to ride with anybody, I'm a savage
Breaking through to number one, you take my spot
I'm bound to grab it, bitch
I don't wanna tell you twice, get the fuck out my face (yeah)
Sick of all these fake saints wearing glitter and capes (ah)
With the flick of one wrist, I could turn you to wraiths (I)
I'd rather die on my feet then live a fucking disgrace
You little bitch
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ain't been gettin' no love, ain't been givin' no fucks
Got me like I'm Bakugo, I think I'm 'bout to blow up, now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Andreas Kaasikas Argon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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