BOUNCE (feat. don't trip make amends.)

Had to go drill, had to pick up the slack New kicks on me so I had to change how I step Negative 30 I froze my neck Move like a zombie when I'm off the wok, two hoes tryna make my bed Bounce (okay okay, okay okay) (prrr, prrr) Bounce (okay okay, okay okay) (prrr, prrr) (okay) Gravity falls, how we write issa mystery ain't it? I guess not Peng-ting been on my side so much y'all thought she's a mistress innit? If I ride then the windows tinted No pinocchios in my bi'ness No opioids in my system I self medicate when I'm drifting Lifted Going the distance Up a rank like a Mason Man Dem tryna build the block Runnin' against the clock Waste men have been chasing Face it We're not adjacent Daryx told me to go apeshit If y'all slip and fall, please blame him If I throw rocks then I'm caving There's no glasshouse where I'm stationed Patient Working on my cadence placement Way to give these words a face lift Gotta turn dope to basic If I'm gonna make it out lekeishene R.I.P To exposure ntja m'tseng I done stuck to this rap thing Since a yungin with the Dada Cap Flame Had to go drill, had to pick up the slack New kicks on me so I had to change how I step Negative 30 I froze my neck Move like a zombie when I'm off the wok, two hoes tryna make my bed Bounce (okay okay, okay okay) (prrr, prrr) Bounce (okay okay, okay okay) (prrr, prrr) (okay) You run against me it's suicide Feeling villainous, y'all better step aside Two times been fooling the court guys So they thought they'd shame me on the third time Need my money bro it's do or die Pity all my exes outchea living lies Hoes left me cause I don't drip When I get my money they gon hate a guy, and imma know why Christian Dior for the heels she Satan Feeling possessed when I'm seeing her shake it Wrote this one for the moshpits Man went piano, this ain't for the young kids Even my opps tryna bool with the kid Told Em acting all gangster might get a nigga killed Kicks stay Nike, need no stripes please (We don't do these stripes) Your lines are dried up fruit That's the point I'm raisin Sour tasting Ex left me for a dark nigga That's uncle Ruckus No relation Niggas stay posting up quotes When you're the one who needs a whole lot of motivation But I ain't hating style We in the club still let's get faded Had to go drill, had to pick up the slack New kicks on me so I had to change how I step Negative 30 I froze my neck Move like a zombie when I'm off the wok, two hoes tryna make my bed Bounce (okay okay, okay okay) (prrr, prrr) Bounce (okay okay, okay okay) (prrr, prrr) (okay)