Bounce [Remastered]

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Yeah, Yeah.

I got a couple fakes calling,
a couple preachers selling fake knowledge,
I got the ciggies for the stress.
Collage,
got me letting go off all those who don't pay homage,
a couple niggas need a verse polish.

Niggas turn to twitter get their hurt published,
thats word to the T.L,
I cruise around in a C.L,
I see them hate on the D.L,
They never face but thats okay they know my verses don't speel
and every time I make a move its just a movie I'm Speagal.

Every time I come around its like they try to test my mental,
but I know a couple rappers scooped awards off instrumentals.
Touchy topic rapping on a type-beat,
But how these niggas judge the music off the hype?

Bounce, Yeah!
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.

Bounce Yeah!
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
Bounce, Yeah!
trippin' and whippin' the foreign.
Scooping your bitch with the chorus.
I'm trippin' and sipping the Oros.
Bounce, Yeah!
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.

Bounce, Yeah!
hmmmmm.
Yeah!
hmmmm.
hmmm.
Yeah
Hmmmm.
Hmmmmm.
Couple basement orders.
Couple calls to Kobe,got me thinking they should order,
Verses with the baking soda.
I'm spittin' dope
The game is dead, I'm living hope.
I came to choke
All of these niggas leave their asses on the ropes, hoezet?
Im at the verge of killing all of them, no friends in this shit
I'm at the verge of going Virgil up on all of their kicks
Im at the verge of taking all of their fans.
I'm at the verge of taking all of their Bitch.
Hoezet?

I had to lose myself to find myself.
I had to switch to stay in lane.
I had to lose my mind to stay in line
Eish
My Niggas know that these are struggle times.
You either find yourself or fall behind.

Bounce, Yeah!
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.

Bounce Yeah!
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
Bounce, Yeah!
trippin' and whippin' the foreign.
Scooping your bitch with the chorus.
I'm trippin' and sipping the Oros.
Bounce, Yeah!
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.
I hop out the coupe, make'em nervous.

Bounce,Bounce Yeah!
hmmmmm.
Yeah!
hmmmm.
hmmm.
Hmmmm

Bounce, Yeah!
Hmmmm.
Hmmmmm.