BOUNCE WIT ME

Lyrics for BOUNCE WIT ME

Hold up Hold up, ay Don't hit me on no bullshit, I mean that (mean that) Don't hit me with excuses, I need that (need that) I'm cautious, I thought the walkthrough was clean glass I'm totin' Glocks in Celine bags My boy fresh out the box, he ain't seen jack My boy fresh off the block, it's a screen pass (yeah) I'm bringing rap back, I'm bringing rap back (uh) I'm bringing rock back, this shit ain't rehab Slide the door, walk 'em down like the elderly (fuck) Ask your ho how it sound, she say, "Heavenly" (fuck) 44, I'm totin' fire from the '70s Hold it close, I know it's rivals with jealousy Bounce with me, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me (hold up) Bounce with me, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me (hold up) Bounce with me, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me (hold up) Bounce with me (yeah) I got a romance with romaine, but the whole gang gon' smash I wrote things that just won't stay on notepads "Another rapper from the three?" They say, "No chance" This grabba hittin' in a leaf, for the whole clan (yeah) My momma callin' every week, sellin' no stamps The pistol asked me, "Can she sing?" I said, "Don't jam" It's niggas tryna chase a dream without no plan I said, "Fuck it," take a leap and just Bounce with me, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me Bounce with me, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me Bounce with me, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me Bounce with me, bounce with me, bounce, bounce with me Can you move out the way? I got no time to lose all the ways Whippin' one-hand, cruisin' the lane Like a jumpman, tool on my waist, like a jumpman Don't hit me on no bullshi- (I mean that, right) Don't hit me on no- (I mean that, mean that) Don't hit me on no bullshit, I mean that (Don't hit me, h-hit me on no b-, I mean that)