BLOW UP Lyrics by EST Gee is the latest English song produced by FOREVEROLLING & LC. BLOW UP song lyrics are written by EST Gee, FOREVEROLLING & LC. The song was published on 27th January 2023.
ⓘ Song Details:
| Song: | BLOW UP |
| Singer(s): | EST Gee |
| Produced by: | FOREVEROLLING & LC |
| Written by: | EST Gee, FOREVEROLLING & LC |
| Label(©): | CMG The Label & Interscope Records |
BLOW UP Lyrics
(FOREVEROLLING)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I still got it (Still), nigga, action or exotic
Ain’t no label get me poppin’
Soon as he touch the bottle, drink some water
Make it hard to fish us out, retarded for a shooter or a snorter
I’ll make you to a martyr, easy, step in front of this carbon (Brr)
I’m in extortion, we won’t play the work, it’s cornered
Catch a nigga, early mornin’, buyin’ diapers for his daughter
Lot of rappers just be actin’, they ain’t curve the performance
Seen so much, it’s normal, I ain’t develop no disorder
I’m spinnin’ over and ovеr, nothin’ come out, opps out of order
I heard I’m likе Jordan, ain’t nobody stoppin’ me from scorin’
Beats gon’ play the block and run the floor for me, my pal afford
Everybody thank the Lord, got given millions to lil’ Jordan
‘Cause [?], fuck around, they gon’ be moral
As in plural, as in corpse, as in war, as in war (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like, nah, I don’t fuck with him, he cap (Nah)
Switch the phone, it might be tapped, turn his [?] off into crack
Blow his double for me, blow his double for me
Blow his double for me, nigga, blow his double for me (Yeah)
Like, nah (Nah), I don’t fuck with him, he cap
Switch the phone, it might be tapped, turn his [?] off into crack
Blow his double for me, blow his double for me
Blow his double for me, nigga, blow his double for me (Yeah, yeah)
You know I took his shit close-fist (Close), it ain’t givin’ to me (Shit)
Bow ’cause I’m mixed, pig bully, I get him, ship it to me
Drive taxi’s, know we took it, he gotta pop a [?] with me
Big shiner, bigger money, quiet ‘fore I put it on him
My lil’ brother richer than his big homie
Skinny, bony [?], excel, stick on him (Brr)
Patience once we sittin’ on him
Trip’ ain’t take the windshield, it’s easier to see still
I ain’t leavin’ ’til you [?], how you think that it make me feel?
No, you ain’t on nothin’, for real, knowin’ that ain’t love you feel
Knowin’ I play dumb, for real, I’m slammin’, get my cousin killed
Wonder, do you love me still? You know I hate you
Can’t wait to spank you, they ready, shootout, save two (Yeah)
Like, nah, I don’t fuck with him, he cap (Nah)
Switch the phone, it might be tapped, turn his [?] off into crack
Blow his double for me, blow his double for me
Blow his double for me, nigga, blow his double for me (Yeah)
Like, nah (Nah), I don’t fuck with him, he cap
Switch the phone, it might be tapped, turn his [?] off into crack
Blow his double for me, blow his double for me
Blow his double for me, nigga, blow his double for me