Bounce
Superstar, man Im far from an average Joe, supernatural
Stepping out, looking like Im in a fashion show
Came into this industry and now youre witnessing me blow up
Like seeing a tank of gas explode
And Im, Im high like a flight Im sitting back of coach
By the window sipping Jack and Cokes
Bout to pack a bowl but we aint tryna make a casserole
Looking at the globe from up high, shots fired
Like Kennedy was riding by the Grassy Knoll
I aint rich but I got a little cash to blow
And haters saying that Im changing
I be looking at them laughing like they cracked a joke
They wasnt with me when I traveled down this gravel road
GC, I could never have my pass revoked
So step up and you a dead duck
Get your head bust, looking like a chef just cracked a yolk
Speakers in the Cadi rattling the patio
When the industry was only rocking platinum gold
I was **** back then, but you had the whole
S**t locked until I came in and cracked the code
And I dont, I dont really mean to brag and boast
But then again, my fans look at me as the G.O.A.T
She said she listen to my music in the bath and soak
Now thats a rap to quote, hop in my Lac and float
Take a puff and its up and away we go
Put some pimp s**t on my radio and bounce, bounce, ah
Let the bass vibrate my chest, take it to the Midwest
Run it back to the south, and bounce, out
With my homie Tony footwork
Up at Kalamazoo, balling out up in the mall
We don't bounce until we spend a couple thousand on shoes
Im repping clientele, how can I lose, you out of the loop
These music dudes are clueless who I was
Until I blew, producing woohs and oohs and ahs
Im the truth, but you confuse the use of pride
I refuse to lose, been booed and crucified
Disapprove the movement, crews get brutalized
Or these pooches choose to bite, get euthanized
Im the new,the who,but soon gets neutralized
Twenty twos are huge, my shoes are supersized
I dont cruise, my music boom, its stupid loud
Bumping 8 Ball & MJG , from the outside looking in
Im sitting on top of the world, but then again I kind of been lately
Cause I pull up in my Cadillac, my speakers got that rattle back
Im fresh and better than when I was attacked by
A couple pretty b*****s that was begging me to pick them up
And take them in and **** them from the back side
But I aint got no time to **** around, Im tryna buckle down
And focus on my money, so I stack my
Paper to the ceiling, Im feeling like a billion
Im filling up my cup with that crown and bounce out
Take a puff and its up and away we go
Put some pimp s**t on my radio and bounce, bounce, ah
Let the bass vibrate my chest, take it to the Midwest
Run it back to the south, and bounce, out
Smoking wood, then Im gone
So far that you cant even see me through the eyes of a telescope
Diamonds on my body, split a pill while jottin down my fillers
Acting like it was the realest s**t I ever wrote
Mentally telepathy is part of the recipe
To let me know what you want it
Im giving it to you how you like it
Biology of a pimp, it be in the DNA
To know what you thinking
Im speaking to you like a psychic
Lil mama know she love it so dont try to fight it
I can make your life so appealing by the way I write it
Make it so she the only shawty I know
On Forgiatos, dont hit no potholes
I roll up one and light it
On the passenger side of a ride
Like a player, Imma be up in the cut talking the big s**t
Strange Music, we be the misfits
Come and twist Rittz, tisk tisk, cause you gon get your s**t split
Middle of the map and ***** finna snap
And let em know the area continue to kill em forever, we on
Better be strong to live in the city I come from
And if you aint ******* with it then let it be known
And we can either talk about it or be about it
Me Id rather sit back and blow an ounce
When I hear something like this up on the radio
All a ***** can do is just bounce
Take a puff and its up and away we go
Put some pimp s**t on my radio and bounce, bounce, ah
Let the bass vibrate my chest, take it to the Midwest
Run it back to the south, and bounce, out