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sey – bounce lyrics

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[intro]
bounce (x19)
i got that bounce

[verse]
on the rise, doe
but i fly low
my fire work like july 4
i’m tired but i got the mind for it
i’ll sign for it, see the time morphin’
they used to think that i rhyme foreign
i’m high, soarin and high scorin
might be snorin but in the mornin
yawnin never often
never longing for no coffee
i do it natural, and actual ly
y’all n-ggas factual free
and i’m full of this sh-t
that’s why i’m pulling yo b-tch
sh-t is a sitch
n-ggas be makin no sense
but see sey be makin these dollars
makin hoes holla
throwin up squadda
n-gga i gotta get this bread
gimme head or leave me dead
when they talkin about this cred
is it these bodies on the bed?
or is it them n-ggas that you lead?
who would be lost without they friend
receive this p-ss
like randy moss
roll this gr-ss like i’m a boss
ricky williams or ricky ross
you smokin one?
i’m smoking all
see b-tches fall when b-tches crawl
to the top like know it alls
i ride the wave like noah arcs
and they all just drown to start
and i’m down to start a riot
i pray goofy n-ggas stay quiet
cuz my n-ggas smokin that loud
i’m out

[hook]
i got that bounce (x5)
bounce (x7)

[verse 2]
i picked up my cell phone
got 8 people i tell, “no”
and 2 people i tell, “yes”
that’s money, n-gga, and success
no stress over bombaclot mess
i came over and i got next
they upset that my sh-t fresh
and they sh-t just, well
they sh-t just suck
and i can’t change up
flame strange up
then i flame stranger
man it’s no anger
that sh-t dead
like a pager
need a favor?
where’s the paper?
you my neighbor
but we ain’t grow up
so i don’t know ya
this is the flow of the minute
so i can just spit it
just quit it

[hook]

[verse 3]
i am just better than all of these rappers
sayin’ things now and doin’ sh-t after
n-ggas is jokes they deservin’ my laughter
after i’m out cause i get to the check
keepin’ freaky hoes in check espec’
f-ck the game
i’on charge expense
i cut my cards up
and blow this cash
spend it fast
just to get it back
double back in fact
amount in accounts
blowing all the ounce
smokin’ then i bounce
chokin’ then it’s out
hopin’ that i’m out
f-ck you b-tch i’m in
i will not give in
losers never win
and i am better than
fakin’ -ss grins
i took some aspirin
confessin’ all my sins
blessin’ all from him



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