BOUNCE BACK

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Down that Bacardi My girl riding shit like a Harley They ask if I'm back I say partly Here to stay like a sharpie I'm making some moves I don't gotta say sorry I'm boutta get fucked up like a party I'm boutta get fucked up call me Harvey You're chick is not hot man she look like a barbie Got a dope track and I'm calling it dirty yuh I've been throwing that coin and it's making a dent I've been writing some shit just to help to vent I've been texting my girl and it told me it sent I've been living at home I don't gotta pay rent They ask where it went and I tell em it's spent Twisting my words, man that's not what I meant Shе don't give up the meat, I'm not calling it lеnt Not a lotta money man calling it cents [Verse 2] Did this on my own bitch Stay out the fucking zone bitch Yeah calling my phone, I work better alone I be writing and mixing and rapping at home And I'm staying around like I'm Styrofoam And I'm throwing that bone and I'm coming right back when I know I'm well known Bitch (woah) woah Fucking fake This is my shit, I know how to create And it's tasting real sweet like it's made of cake Y'all think y'all flowing it's a god damn lake It's a struggle fuck it I don't get no breaks I'll take what I want I don't make no mistakes I'm hitting the gas, I don't have any breaks I'm a different man since that fucking heartbreak bitch [Verse 3] Dropped No Love and y'all showed me the love I thought it was good, but the new shit is so far above all of that Let me be that's some facts Wait stop That ain't the track I'm brushing the hate like some plaque My girl just walked in she a snack I just want the paper to stack I just heard your shit, it was whack You tell me I'm shit but I always Bounce back Like I'm trynna attack This shit gonna be a comeback Shit's so cold got me thinking it's an ice pack Playback Six pack Run it back Payback Tik tac woah Ending your shit like the end of the show Bouncing right back and you already know Flowing so bright you would think I would glow Not quite done, still got the ammo Fuck that Fuck the chat Got rap like combat In fact, got a lot in my past Make an impact too fast Run it back run it back run it back yeah This shit is a contrast, from the last raps I got too attached And it's so abstract And it's just a draft, just a craft Fuck it bounce back Bounce back
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Credits
- Writers
- Tyler Aeschlimann