B O U N C E

Yeah
Uh huh, oh yuh
Yeah, yeah yeah

Left to right
Up and down
Side to side, yeah
Crowd is hype
Day and night
Yeah, we live, yeah
Yeah, cuz you can't kill my vibe
Yeah, we in it for the ride
And if you ain't on my side, you can
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, uh huh oh yuh
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
If you ain't on my side, you can

Left to right
Bouncing left to right
Man I wanna get it right
But I do not wanna fight
Put it down for the squad to my right
That right hand my go to
When I flick the wrist
They told you I'm that dude
Trapease with the soul food
Hold up
I'mma get it how I want to
This is where rapping and family
All come together
No matter the weather
Whatever, wherever, whenever
The fans will be calling
We sit at the center of all of the madness
It's Jason, Josiah, Reid, and that man Atsen
Pass it to Savage
Looking for the action
Drop back when I'm passing
Boy wanna get it where the cash is
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Sing it with me
I wanna be the greatest that you ever seen
I have arrived and I reign supreme
I'm not the guy, I am the king
Sip honeywine out on the sea
Life is divine, yadadamean
You don't know me, that's what I believe
I ain't a gangsta, I keep it G
In love with the game, I'm down a knee
I'm married to this, that's how it will be
But I gotta get it right now
Pipe down
Everybody wanna talk that talk
Wanna live that life
Standing in the spotlight
Tryna be a highlight
But they cannot keep it all real
Tryna cut a deal
But the cafe gonna stay the real deal

Yeah
Uh huh, oh yuh
Yeah, yeah yeah

Left to right
Up and down
Side to side, yeah
Crowd is hype
Day and night
Yeah, we live, yeah
Yeah, cuz you can't kill my vibe
Yeah, we in it for the ride
And if you ain't on my side, you can
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, uh huh oh yuh
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
If you ain't on my side, you can

Left to right
Bouncing left to right
Bounce and then get hype
Peep my shoes, extra white
This ain't fake, check the price
Don't need chicas in my life
Got the bros looking sharp
Trapease like a knife
Winning every time that I step out on the court
I can't even ball, but your lady I can court
And I ain't even worried, you can send me straight to court
If I walk in with a cup, then I'm leaving with a quart
I got God on my side and he multiplying blessings
Blue strips, bleu cheese, it's expensive when I'm dressing
And I ain't been to Heaven
But I sure as Hell ain't going down
When I die, peep me in the sky
With a holy crown

Yeah, yeah

Left to right
Up and down
Side to side, yeah
Crowd is hype
Day and night
Yeah, we live, yeah
Yeah, cuz you can't kill my vibe
Yeah, we in it for the ride
And if you ain't on my side, you can
Bounce



Credits
Writer(s): Josiah Davis
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