blowin' up - sace mvp lyrics
[intro]
c’mon
[hook]
you got it blowin’ up i got my pistol last year
even them feds comin’ thru kickin’ every door
you got it blowin’ up i got that fast whip last year
even them porsches slidin’ thru kickin’ every door
[verse]
run up in the crib prayin’ that i make it out
runnin’ up, runnin’ up, glock gon’ lay you down
cuttin’ up, cuttin’ up, smokin’ on that loud
i was doing 90 driving thru a round about
i ain’t do that sh*t n*gga f*ck you talkin’ bout
n*gga lie to save his ass tryna chase that clout
p*ssy n*ggas act like hoes and always f*ck around
[hook]
you got it blowin’ up i got my pistol last year
even them feds comin’ thru kickin’ every door
you got it blowin’ up i got that fast whip last year
even them porsches slidin’ thru kickin’ every door
[verse]
c’mon
one opp, four shots, watch me let it blow
aye, i run out the backdoor as soon as i see twelve i go
n*gga you a rat though soon enough they all gon’ know
i can’t f*ck with peons man that sh*t be disgusting
money is the only thing we should be discussing
the way he ducked that headshot man he must be lucky
i be with them big dogs, n*gga you a puppy
aye, f*ckin’ dummy
c’mon
[pre*hook]
totin’ on that glock that same glock that laid you down
aye, totin’ that same glock, that same glock that put yo brother down
when p*ssy n*ggas come around i don’t stick around
lil b*tch i be totin’ on that stick now
[hook]
you got it blowin’ up i got my pistol last year
even them feds comin’ thru kickin’ every door
you got it blowin’ up i got that fast whip last year
even them porsches slidin’ thru kickin’ every door
[verse]
c’mon
never snaked a n*gga if i did then he did it first
i’m a rich n*gga if he snake me then we do ’em worse
put that money on yo head lil n*ggas put in work
he punchin’ sh*t, i’m shootin’ sh*t, put ’em in the dirt
aye, first we get his lo’ then my n*ggas go berserk
n*gga you act like a b*tch you gon’ get what you deserve
i be countin’ racks, all the time, b*tch i put in work n*gga
[pre*hook]
totin’ on that glock that same glock that laid you down
aye, totin’ that same glock, that same glock that put yo brother down
when p*ssy n*ggas come around i don’t stick around
lil b*tch i be totin’ on that stick now
[hook]
you got it blowin’ up i got my pistol last year
even them feds comin’ thru kickin’ every door
you got it blowin’ up i got that fast whip last year
even them porsches slidin’ thru kickin’ every door
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