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bounce - shyboytakemoney lyrics

bounce out n*gga like wasup, like a blunts tip n*gga tryna smoke somethin
all stock, but this glock a chrome one
hangin out the window like so what
i got drank, shorty got ciroc
on the rocks, sippin on some wok n*gga
im a thug, brown skin pac n*gga
big shy with a smile and a glock n*gga
ballin in the field with the squad
chunkin signs to the sky, spinning blocks
really from the bottom
and i’m bout my green like a muf*ckin olive
on ah come up, creepin’ up fast on em
f*ck a mask scream the set then blast on em
built to last homie chasing after cash only
and im tryna get rich off this glass homie
passing rival sides, gotta keep the strap wit me
thru the blood, sweat and gun smoke im still laughin
thru the hustle and struggling i still manage
take your best shot at me i’m still standing
we was bangin out the muf*ckin nissan
another day another beat down
troubles had the all black van
about 9 or 10 heads in it, jam packed
couple bottles, couple straps and if a n*gga get wrong then we all hopping out

more bounce, more bounce
(bridge)
bounce, bounce

(chorus)

bounce, bounce, more bounce

- shyboytakemoney lyrics

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