Blow Up
Yo DreLaylow
Are you venturing into the music industry?
Am I venturing into the music industry?
Nigga do you hear these bars?
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up right quick
Sitting on the edge like fuck that shit
Life is a bitch imma cuff that chick
Just don't push me nigga
You already know I ain't pussy nigga
Bout to blow your ticket at the bookie nigga
Stop treating me like a rookie nigga
My heart in this shit like Tin man
My shit worth more than ten bands
Hold the middle finger up in this hand
Then I hold it bike up like a kick stand
You know your bull shit like Scottie pippen
I'm trynna ball off the bench like a sixth man
My two chains on I'm different
Shit can make your pride sink like quicksand
Call a nigga Nate Rob
Five nine short nigga with a big heart
Might pull my private out cuz I'm pissed off
Then the pump will make you jump like Kriss Kross
Nigga what's your name
You unknown to the unknown gang
Regular niggas we not the same
Blow your fucking brain like Kurt Cobain
Are you venturing into the music industry?
Am I venturing into the music industry?
Nigga do you hear these bars?
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up
Y'all niggas gon make me blow up right quick
Sitting on the edge like fuck that shit
Life is a bitch imma cuff that chick
Just don't push me nigga
You already know I ain't pussy nigga
Bout to blow your ticket at the bookie nigga
Stop treating me like a rookie nigga
My heart in this shit like Tin man
My shit worth more than ten bands
Hold the middle finger up in this hand
Then I hold it bike up like a kick stand
You know your bull shit like Scottie pippen
I'm trynna ball off the bench like a sixth man
My two chains on I'm different
Shit can make your pride sink like quicksand
Call a nigga Nate Rob
Five nine short nigga with a big heart
Might pull my private out cuz I'm pissed off
Then the pump will make you jump like Kriss Kross
Nigga what's your name
You unknown to the unknown gang
Regular niggas we not the same
Blow your fucking brain like Kurt Cobain
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Writer(s): Andre Martin Sterling
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