This is a song about "Blow dat ass up"

Dat same niggas that grew up , da same nigga you been wit

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Blow up and being in a position

I want the world to blow up

Say you don’t do what

We got dat smoke and blow

At this love thing toe to toe

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

Blow up like dynamite, nigga we alright,

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

We showin up, we blow the dutch

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

One day i might strike ya ass when i blow the fuse,

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes