Attention kids, roll up announce Light up and smoking that mouse We got the niggas they want you about I thought I told you get the fuck up and bounce
I thought I told you get the fuck up and bounce I thought I told you get the fuck up and bounce Hold up!
Now ain't no bitch that [?] roll up Light up in here exhale slow up They shouldn't be talking all that bitch grow up Take your weed ignite it then blow up Got on my tea for teen I'll show up Now I'm on stage got damn it I'm toll up Bounce bitch, bounce, I don't need that slot shit in my house Never need all that, should take that And bust back and do it all without mouth I work the trap is young niggas back Bitch I blast this and make niggas rap flip Young flippin bastards, I'm back at rap You should all react like you love it bitch
Attention kids roll up in oughts Light up and smoking and swerving the mouth We are the niggas they you want you about I thought I told you get the fuck up and bounce (Get the fuck up and bounce) I thought I told you get the fuck up and bounce (Get the fuck up and bounce) I thought I told you get the fuck up and bounce (Get the fuck up and bounce) I thought I told you get the fuck up and bounce (Get the fuck up and bounce) I thought I told you get the fuck up and bounce
No, I swear these niggas acting like hoes These women acting like bitches this Way too many rego and not enough money making bitches damn shame Oh oh, young cribs got enough but the little C's like it was beat out nigga From the city with the same ring free but I'm still screaming free my nigga Build up gang and you're talking to the [?] Ever since the tenth grade he and my niggas been taking off days like [?] re-pay Run that dub step, show your heart I ride with animals know what's all I'm a fuck the blood and I'm a take it home And I'm a make it seat in the back like Rose apart Stacks price, don't ask no more Pass the blunt, you'd better ask before Pass the bottle we don't drink out cast Young niggas run the game, don't walk round that's nigga
Shut up! Trying to get the thought of me and [?] of me And I won't be as baddest as it ought to be I gotta be a protégé if you choose, I get three rappers And girl you gonna swallow me I am the black chop knowin as Van Dame I don't give a damn damn, I'm too fucked so one shit Whether you come with an army on one click, I'm shooting like that Now fuck the worst price I make this paper stress like fold out Let's nigga really never sold out And I probably can hear you the haters talking If my fucking weed wasn't sold out But it is, so it is never switch real shit And I ain't sticking the no bitch unless the name is encrypt, hold on You know the plan, you know I can Be hold the hands, all I'd rather was upon the dance Then I'm superman I hold like I a soldier dance And then [?] You know this man and now I can probably say That now today the I [?] down the state and now we pray for everybody round the way Rest in peace this beat ain't rowdy A