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lirik lagu blow up – ysb kyle

blow up lyrics
[intro]
oh
oh, woah
oh, woah
(synex)
ysb (yo, dekaso made da heat)

[chorus}
n*gga say he wanna try me, but he can’t get close enough (nah, he can’t get close)
so i sent him the addy but that p*ssy still ain’t showing up (he ain’t showing up)
seen a mof*cker turn real, but he still think i’m folding up (i ain’t folding up)
but when i drop this f*cking sh*t, you best know imma be blowing up (yea imma blow up)
n*gga say he wanna try me, but he can’t get close enough (nah, he can’t get close)
so i sent him the addy but that p*ssy still ain’t showing up (he ain’t showing up)
seen a mof*cker turn real, but he still think i’m folding up (i ain’t folding up)
but when i drop this sh*t, you best know imma be blowing up (yea, imma blow up)

[verse 1]
i’ll blow up in your face, hiroshima kinda mof*cka (blaow)
try to run and race you going to be a forgotten kinda mof*cka (be forgotten)
i’m just sliding in this b*tch the way my lyrics feel like b*tter (flow like, flow like)
don’t get too comfortable little n*gga you still stuck inside that gutter (in that gutter)
ion play golf, but i keep that iron on me you still shoot that putter, putter (brrr, brrr)
rainin h*ll when i’m coming through so you better close them shutter, shutters (them shutters)
ain’t afraid to shoot it’s evident if you f*cking with my brothers brothers (brrrt, brrrt)
think my gun got a speech impediment the way my glizzy stutter stutter (grrah, grrah)
he think that he made it out he think that he hot sh*t (nah)
my brody got a 40 he going to shoot you make that glock spit (brrrt, brrrt)
lately i’ve been drowning in all this water like a mosh pit (drowning)
if he say he wanna try me we gon pull up get his block hit (grrah, grrah)
[chorus}
n*gga say he wanna try me, but he can’t get close enough (nah, he can’t get close)
so i sent him the addy but that p*ssy still ain’t showing up (he ain’t showing up)
seen a mof*cker turn real, but he still think i’m folding up (i ain’t folding up)
but when i drop this f*cking sh*t, you best know imma be blowing up (yea imma blow up)
n*gga say he wanna try me, but he can’t get close enough (nah, he can’t get close)
so i sent him the addy but that p*ssy still ain’t showing up (he ain’t showing up)
seen a mof*cker turn real, but he still think i’m folding up (i ain’t folding up)
but when i drop this sh*t, you best know imma be blowing up (yea, imma blow up)

[verse 2]
back then remember drug dealing, hope 12 don’t catch us (don’t catch us)
but i’m grateful i’m still here i thank god the way he blessed us (the way he blessed us)
feel like kobe the way i’m shooting, i’ll stain your shirt like ketchup (stain like ketchup)
barry allen the way i’m moving, he wonder why he can’t catch up ( can’t catch up)
real*life sh*t getting bigger, this sh*t ain’t no test nah (ain’t no test)
yo b*tch a gold digger thought this audi was a tesla (ain’t no tesla)
know you ain’t balling like you talking let me show you how to flex, yea (how to flex)
i seen the bottom for real i ain’t going back there h*ll nah
this b*tches on my d*ck, ’cause they know a n*gga next up (b*tch, i’m next up)
motherf*cka mad, ’cause he think i disrespect his sister (h*ll nah)
he said don’t do that sh*t again, i tell that n*gga step up (step up b*tch)
i got a tec, beretta, fn if you try an’ disrespect us (yuh, yuh)
(he ain’t wan’ no smoke)
tell that n*gga step up
(better watch your step)
’cause they know a n*gga next up
(call me flash, yea)
he wonder why he can’t catch up)
(rollie on my wrist)
lemme show you how to flex, yea
i got a tec, beretta, fn if you try an’ disrespect us (yeah, yeah)
(yo, dekaso made da heat)
[chorus]
n*gga say he wanna try me, but he can’t get close enough (nah, he can’t get close)
so i sent him the addy but that p*ssy still ain’t showing up (he ain’t showing up)
seen a mof*cker turn real, but he still think i’m folding up (i ain’t folding up)
but when i drop this f*cking sh*t, you best know imma be blowing up (yea imma blow up)
n*gga say he wanna try me, but he can’t get close enough (nah, he can’t get close)
so i sent him the addy but that p*ssy still ain’t showing up (he ain’t showing up)
seen a mof*cker turn real, but he still think i’m folding up (i ain’t folding up)
but when i drop this sh*t, you best know imma be blowing up (yea, imma blow up)

[outro]
(yo, dekaso made da heat)

- ysb kyle

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