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BLAST
159
Hip-Hop/Rap
BLAST was released on July 25, 2025 by Julius Cooper as a part of the album BLAST - Single
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Release DateJuly 25, 2025
LabelJulius Cooper
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JUJU
JUJU
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Juju Cartoons
Juju Cartoons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JUJU
JUJU
Engineer

Lyrics

Ah
Eugh
Boy Genius with the shit (-with the shit)
Balenci' is the fit (-is the fit)
In the lab with a stick (-with a stick)
That laser got a kick (-got a kick)
Boy, pull up with the shell, deliver it like mail
Gotta send an opp to hell, make it ring like a bell
Pop two Mollys, gotta blast, I'm the smartest in the class
Police on me like a rash, send my shooters where you at
Damn, that's yo' ass
Damn, damn, that's yo' ass
Love that girl, she a masterpiece
She got mad ass and packs a peace
She don't praise me, that's blasphemy
Make her, make her blast for me
Make an opp wheeze like Carl
Money is time, ain't borrowed
Make me pop two narcos
Got my face leaning like Pablo
Move that dope like Chapo
Brand new J's, just cop those
So much game, just mop hoes
I spill flame like Jacque, bro
So come fuck with me
I got a hundred bad bitches wanna do drugs with me
Teach them 'bout quantum physics, give them all my energy
She asked, "What's the matter?" I said, "Bitch, this ain't chemistry"
"Just pass me all the Hennessy"
Phone on DND 'cause I don't want nobody texting me
Unless it's about cash, you won't get a text from me
Got a lab in the trap, there's efficiency
No cap in my capillary
Literally, balance purple with the beans, that's symmetry
They be talking 'bout like they smart, hypothetically
Until I send they asses back to elementary
Boy Genius with the shit
Balenci' is the fit
In the lab with a stick
That laser got a kick
Boy, pull up with the shell, deliver it like mail
Gotta send an opp to hell, make it ring like a bell
Pop two Mollys, gotta blast, I'm the smartest in the class
Police on me like a rash, send my shooters where you at
Damn, that's yo' ass
Damn, damn, that's yo' ass
No, I ain't done yet, I think we broke the budget
Pull up with a ray gun, got the block buzzing
You can see all my opps running
Telescope with the shit, so I can see haters coming
I got- I got- I got the pack, had to wrap it up in Tungsten
Big brain moves, I don't ever do assumptions
Slide through dimensions, yeah, I came up to the function
Left with 'yo girl and a bag full of substance
I don't do discussions
Talk shit, get your atoms all adjusted
Call that redistribution, body got erupted
My pressure turned to diamonds, boy, I elevate
Bomb in your brain, that bitch gon' detonate
You ain't gang, you a variable out of place
I bounce back faster than a quantum phase
Brain Blast, now I'm up, I ain't taking no breaks
Beam hit his chest, now his soul levitate
If he playing dumb, then I gotta re-educate
Testing my mind is a big fuckin' mistake
Boy Genius with the shit
Balenci' is the fit
In the lab with a stick
That laser got a kick
Boy pull up with the shell, deliver it like mail
Gotta send an opp to hell, make it ring like a bell
(Pop two Mollys, gotta blast)
(I'm the smartest in the class)
(Police on me like a rash)
(Send my shooters where you at)
Pop two Mollys gotta blast, I'm the smartest in the class
Police on me like a rash, send my shooters where you at
Damn, that's yo' ass
Damn, damn, that's yo' ass
Written by: Juju Cartoons
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