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Blew It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Blew It was released on November 7, 2025 by Igzotic as a part of the album Life
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AlbumLife
Release DateNovember 7, 2025
LabelIgzotic
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Igzotic
Igzotic
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Alexander
Derrick Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SG-1
SG-1
Producer

Lyrics

All I want is hunnids, I'm addicted to the color of the strips
And you had cheese but blew that shit on
Your gang, my pockets be full of them crips
I'm running a marathon **** this shit
For real, I'm hustling feeling like nip
Same **** that's going out sad bout the little
Piece of kat, same **** that act like pimps
**** be lying for real, I'm trying to show love
You acting like you Ray Charles, you acting blind for real
Oh you can't see, wrist is anemic
Dirty ass money, Brody can clean it
What time you go on, she say the same time as my whip
You know I'm driving a demon, scratching the curve
Me needing another **** is absurd I'm
Living my life like I'm phineas and ferb
The **** is Candice She told me she love me like Perry, I vanished
Not an employee, this pain, here hard to
Manage I needed way more than a bandage
Driving an SE, I'm swerving this bitch out
Of curbs She nervous, I told her don't panic
Oops in my rear view, these **** been irking
My nerves I seen the red light and I ran it
They tried me, I promise I'm turning the
Kyrie Irving I'm packing way more than a fanny
I'm trying to understand why all these
**** keep talking to me like I need them
All of my haters is Be John Cena ****, you know I don't see them
I'm thanking God, though Brody was wanted by 5-0
Early in the morning I'm working
I'm looking for money, I'm searching
Why do I feel like a birden?
Tryna tell bro to stop trapping and rapping and serving
Change up your life, you deserve it
Other bro died I promise that shit had hurted He was my twin my birdie
Watch and learn and don't believe these **** cause they up and
Leave I had to put some tears and sweat inside it also had to bleed
My Brody finessed all the fucking
Fiends he served them all alieve
I tried to be like, rod wave I couldn't find
My heart, I got one tatted on my sleeve, ****
I'm still right here on the scene, ****
Used to be dirty as hell, now I'm so fucking fresh and clean, ****
If it ain't about money, please don't call my fucking phone
Don't even leave no motherfucking message at the tone
Brodie lit, mama rich Family proud, I'm stacking pennies up
Brodie fighting them demons for real
I tell them to chill for that henny up
I'ma keep on running up M's until the white folks send me up
I'm 10 toes standing up, **** I needed 10 bands, I ran it up, ****
Don't care about your name, ain't no fan of your ****
You a rat, you went to the stand on your ****
I'm laughing, you said you a stand-up ****
You must be talking about like a comedian or something
That's what you meant by, oh, okay, I see
Cause ain't no way
Ain't no way you was a stand up ****
When you went and stood up on that stand
On your ****
I'm supposed to bring the hood back
Written by: Derrick Alexander
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