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Bounce.
by 4Sure Its BC.
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Tryna bounce and break her Back
And count some stacks
What's wrong with that
Stay on point
No time to lack
Be a homicidal stat
And That's a fact
I be bouncing on these tracks
They be flat
Cut the check
Counting bennies
In a vett
Protect ya neck
And dnt be next
Been this way
Since he was jitt
Ima grind
B4 i ever count on luck
That's the shit
That Have you stuck
Me i'm never letting up
On the gas
Do the dash
Ain't no chance
Of catching up
This is me
No time To bluff
What the fuck
These Money flips
They double up
Like double Dutch
Still ain't enough
Let's run it up
Til the sun is up
Keep a pipe
No matter what
They Shake ya hand
And Start to blame
That ain't ya man
Cause you serving them
Spark shit like lighters
If they try ya
If not
They a rocka bye ya
Play it smart
Be a survivor
Not tryna rot
In no pine box
Like my time up
Rather gamble
On fan duel
Even though
I tend to lose
Better than them tattoos
And big pics on a white tee
In memory
Or getting food from a IV
Praying that my nurse sweet
While she sit and bandage me
Old chicks deserted me
Old friends never heard of me
Now they ass wanna ticket free
BC been a lil smooth nigga
Stay fly
LOOK AT THE SHOES NIGGA
Get behind the wheel of sum New
Let's see what this thing a do
Hit that gas
Oooooo Nigga
Heavy foot like fats too
That's my blood no needle fool
Bj Assisting every play
We demonstrate
4sure we thug that paper way
Now get it straight
Tryna bounce and break her Back
And count some stacks
What's wrong with that
Stay on point
No time to lack
Be a homicidal stat
And That's a fact
I be bouncing on these tracks
They be flat
Cut the check
Counting bennies
In a vett
Protect ya neck
N DNt be next
Been this way
Since he was jitt
Ima grind
B4 i ever count on luck
That's the shit
That Have you stuck
Me i'm never letting up
On the gas
Do the dash
Ain't no chance
Of catching up
This is me No time To bluff
What the fuck
Beg my pardon
Yea BC been with the shit
Taking grams
Then make em' flip
My Pretty miss
Leave Lipgloss prints
All over him
Sit and watch the flow
Approach
Watch how BC give 'em hope
Stats for days
I give em' quotes
That i wrote
And come up with
Grind for days
I'm thinking rich
Throw a beat i never miss
Attack the shit
Wit negligence
Proud of my inheritance
Pringles that's my favorite chip
Build em' high and stack em' quick
Broccoli got his pockets thick's
Money green you copy that
Hustle hard no stopping it
Manifest that profit check
Blowing smoke
With confidence
Be a tag and back ya shit
I ain't with that rappper shit
Shorties out here capping[
Casket and a head stone
Just to match the shit
BC Plays emasculate
30 on my shorty
Yea he Steph his wrist
And I Called the play
BC Kerry found a way
To get em' paid
BC Kerry found a way
To get em' paid 4sure
Tryna bounce and break her Back
And count some stacks
What's wrong with that
Stay on point
No time to lack
Be a homicidal stat
And That's a fact
I be bouncing on these tracks
They be flat
Cut the check
Counting bennies
In a vett
Protect ya neck
N DNt be next
Been this way
Since he was jitt
Ima grind
B4 i ever count on luck
That's the shit
That Have you stuck
Me i'm never letting up
On the gas
Do the dash
Ain't no chance
Of catching up
This is me
No time To bluff
What the fuck
Tryna bounce and break her Back
And count some stacks
What's wrong with that
Stay on point
No time to lack
Be a homicidal stat
And That's a fact
I be bouncing on these tracks
They be flat
Cut the check
Counting bennies
In a vett
Protect ya neck
And dnt be next
Been this way
Since he was jitt
Ima grind
B4 i ever count on luck
That's the shit
That Have you stuck
Me i'm never letting up
On the gas
Do the dash
Ain't no chance
Of catching up
This is me
No time To bluff
What the fuck
These Money flips
They double up
Like double Dutch
Still ain't enough
Let's run it up
Til the sun is up
Keep a pipe
No matter what
They Shake ya hand
And Start to blame
That ain't ya man
Cause you serving them
Spark shit like lighters
If they try ya
If not
They a rocka bye ya
Play it smart
Be a survivor
Not tryna rot
In no pine box
Like my time up
Rather gamble
On fan duel
Even though
I tend to lose
Better than them tattoos
And big pics on a white tee
In memory
Or getting food from a IV
Praying that my nurse sweet
While she sit and bandage me
Old chicks deserted me
Old friends never heard of me
Now they ass wanna ticket free
BC been a lil smooth nigga
Stay fly
LOOK AT THE SHOES NIGGA
Get behind the wheel of sum New
Let's see what this thing a do
Hit that gas
Oooooo Nigga
Heavy foot like fats too
That's my blood no needle fool
Bj Assisting every play
We demonstrate
4sure we thug that paper way
Now get it straight
Tryna bounce and break her Back
And count some stacks
What's wrong with that
Stay on point
No time to lack
Be a homicidal stat
And That's a fact
I be bouncing on these tracks
They be flat
Cut the check
Counting bennies
In a vett
Protect ya neck
N DNt be next
Been this way
Since he was jitt
Ima grind
B4 i ever count on luck
That's the shit
That Have you stuck
Me i'm never letting up
On the gas
Do the dash
Ain't no chance
Of catching up
This is me No time To bluff
What the fuck
Beg my pardon
Yea BC been with the shit
Taking grams
Then make em' flip
My Pretty miss
Leave Lipgloss prints
All over him
Sit and watch the flow
Approach
Watch how BC give 'em hope
Stats for days
I give em' quotes
That i wrote
And come up with
Grind for days
I'm thinking rich
Throw a beat i never miss
Attack the shit
Wit negligence
Proud of my inheritance
Pringles that's my favorite chip
Build em' high and stack em' quick
Broccoli got his pockets thick's
Money green you copy that
Hustle hard no stopping it
Manifest that profit check
Blowing smoke
With confidence
Be a tag and back ya shit
I ain't with that rappper shit
Shorties out here capping[
Casket and a head stone
Just to match the shit
BC Plays emasculate
30 on my shorty
Yea he Steph his wrist
And I Called the play
BC Kerry found a way
To get em' paid
BC Kerry found a way
To get em' paid 4sure
Tryna bounce and break her Back
And count some stacks
What's wrong with that
Stay on point
No time to lack
Be a homicidal stat
And That's a fact
I be bouncing on these tracks
They be flat
Cut the check
Counting bennies
In a vett
Protect ya neck
N DNt be next
Been this way
Since he was jitt
Ima grind
B4 i ever count on luck
That's the shit
That Have you stuck
Me i'm never letting up
On the gas
Do the dash
Ain't no chance
Of catching up
This is me
No time To bluff
What the fuck