[Intro]
Better check your resources
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Blast Gang in this muh'fucker
Money, power
You already know
[Verse 1]
Tell my fans that the wait is over
Blast Gang, bitch, we takin' over (Baow)
Lil' Dre, AKA Soulja
So much money in my pockets, bitch, I thought I told you (Blast)
Now Blast Gang gone in beast mode (Beast mode)
Right pockets on C-note (C-note)
Got it locked from the West to the East Coast (Baow)
Swisher Sweet in the kush, that's how we smoke (Baow)
I hit the mall, spent a G today (G today)
Cashed out like I ain't need the cake (I ain't need the cake)
Niggas talkin' like Beezy fake (Beezy fake)
Tryna count my pockets like, "What Beezy ate?" (What Beezy ate?)
It's not a question if I'm strapped, mane (Strapped, mane)
Fifteen when I dove in the rap game (Rap game)
Two straps cocked back like Max Payne
Niggas askin', "What's the word?" Bitch, it's Blast Gang
[Chorus]
Gon' tear it up (Tear it up)
Yeah, boy, gon' tear it up (Tear it up), yeah, boy, gon' tear it up (Oh, oh)
Gon' tear it up (Tear it up)
Yeah, boy, gon' tear it up (Oh, oh, tear it up), yeah, boy, gon' tear it up (Oh, oh, oh)
Bitch, we gon' tear it up (Tear it up)
Yeah, boy, we gon' tear it up (Oh, oh, tear it up), yeah, boy, we gon' tear it up
Yeah, we gon' tear it up (Tear it up)
Yeah, boy, we gon' tear it up (Tear it up), yeah, boy, we gon' tear it up
Better check your resources
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Blast Gang in this muh'fucker
Money, power
You already know
[Verse 1]
Tell my fans that the wait is over
Blast Gang, bitch, we takin' over (Baow)
Lil' Dre, AKA Soulja
So much money in my pockets, bitch, I thought I told you (Blast)
Now Blast Gang gone in beast mode (Beast mode)
Right pockets on C-note (C-note)
Got it locked from the West to the East Coast (Baow)
Swisher Sweet in the kush, that's how we smoke (Baow)
I hit the mall, spent a G today (G today)
Cashed out like I ain't need the cake (I ain't need the cake)
Niggas talkin' like Beezy fake (Beezy fake)
Tryna count my pockets like, "What Beezy ate?" (What Beezy ate?)
It's not a question if I'm strapped, mane (Strapped, mane)
Fifteen when I dove in the rap game (Rap game)
Two straps cocked back like Max Payne
Niggas askin', "What's the word?" Bitch, it's Blast Gang
[Chorus]
Gon' tear it up (Tear it up)
Yeah, boy, gon' tear it up (Tear it up), yeah, boy, gon' tear it up (Oh, oh)
Gon' tear it up (Tear it up)
Yeah, boy, gon' tear it up (Oh, oh, tear it up), yeah, boy, gon' tear it up (Oh, oh, oh)
Bitch, we gon' tear it up (Tear it up)
Yeah, boy, we gon' tear it up (Oh, oh, tear it up), yeah, boy, we gon' tear it up
Yeah, we gon' tear it up (Tear it up)
Yeah, boy, we gon' tear it up (Tear it up), yeah, boy, we gon' tear it up
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