[Intro: YBN Nahmir] Mr. Bounce out with that .44, nigga ayy
[Verse 1: YBN Nahmir] On my life, when I up, he gon' freeze up When it's cold, I'ma stick with that heat tucked It's YBN, lil' nigga get your team up Remember all the days I was broke, now my cheese up Take a-take a L, bounce back on some new shit Kick a door, bounce out with them blue strips Mac-10 and it came with a tool kit Nigga try me, on my life, I'ma use it I'm a Up-Top Baby, give a fuck about a white scale And I ain't sugar-coatin' shit, this my lifestyle Up the chop', let it blow at a big crowd Now they see me on the news and they like, "wow" Sike naw, let me chill, I'm a smooth nigga But I still bounce out with that tool, nigga You know I keep that rocket in my Trues, nigga With YG, you be drippin' with them Ru' niggas Real bad bitch and she suckin' on my dick And you really think I'm trippin', if you think I eat the clit Ayy, ayy, lil' nigga I'm the shit What the fuck I look like tryna eat out a bitch? Ayy If my brother get to trippin', then I'm trippin' too If my nigga say he slidin', then I'm slidin' too Hit a block, double back, we done hit a few Bullets hot so they can melt 'em like a fuckin' cube
[Chorus: YBN Nahmir] Niggas know If I up it, I'ma let that shit go Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, nigga) If a nigga want smoke, he get smoked Niggas know If I up it, I'ma let that shit go (let it go, nigga) Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, nigga) If a nigga want smoke, he get smoked
[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir] If I ever go broke, I'ma get it out your bitch If I ever go down, guaranteed that I won't snitch Stitched lips, dumb clips, I'll eat a lil' bitch First off, free Yadda, Kirko Lan in this bitch Shout out that nigga Mozzy, know I'm fuckin' with the gangland Shooter gang, bitch, Deuce Jojo let that thing blast Know that four ton fizzy left a nigga with a red tan Hollow tips shootin' out the clip like he Plankton Plankton, Plankton, Plankton Big choppers, hella clips, knock a bitch down Glizzy hella geekin' he rock out with them Glocks out Nigga snitchin', he got popped right when we found out New Rollie on my wrist, cop a chain in this bitch Knock a bitch nigga down when I'm dumpin' the clip Thuggin' hella extra, while a nigga up in that mix And the turf never lackin', bitch you know I keep a stick Never duckin' no smoke and I put that on the dead homies Nigga run up, catch a shot with your main homie Fruity lil' bitch and that bitch go insane on me Better duck your taco when we slidin' in that Range, homie On my life, on my mama I'll bust that When I get paid I bet I'll cop that Cadillac You niggas broke and you still shop at rent a sacks And if I think you feelin' iggy I'ma push you back
Chorus: YBN Nahmir] Niggas know If I up it, I'ma let that shit go Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, nigga) If a nigga want smoke, he get smoked Niggas know If I up it, I'ma let that shit go Bounce out with poles (bouncin' out, nigga) If a nigga want smoke, he get smokedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
