Yeah
Ayy, count it again
Make sure there
Ayy, Dugg
Down six mill, judge said I got thirty days
Tell him Ill pay that shit in thirty minutes if I wanna pay
Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
What I do? Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
What I do? Pack in, every brick lose in a split
What I do? Tell him if he dont straighten it I aint payin shit
What I do? Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
What I do? Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
Dugg hit my phone, said he down six hundred Cash
Damn, bruh, you coulda bought that CL600 Skrrt
Pack on hold, fuck it, Ima tell em run it
Just scrape up two-fifty, the other mill gettin fronted
Bounce back or take that if they dont spend it like they say
Five million dollar credit line on the yay Ftt-ding
CMG wants fifty if I cash out today Ftt-ding
And I got thirty in the bank, another ten in another state Ding, ding
I was sellin white while bro was fuckin with the hay
So juggll get you a thousand pounds to you any day Yup
The dawg that took the hit, I had to look him in his eye
Boss gon take a loss but you know hustlers gon survive
Bounce back, bruh trial, he gon take em to the dough
Bounce back, bad timin, lost the ticket on the road
Bounce back, lost gamblin, dropped a hundred on the floor
Bounce back, two years in, a nigga done knock you for the whole, bounce back
Down six mill, judge said I got thirty days
Tell him Ill pay that shit in thirty minutes if I wanna pay
Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
What I do? Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
What I do? Pack in, every brick lose in a split
What I do? Tell him if he dont straighten it I aint payin shit
What I do? Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
What I do? Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
Out of the last twelve bodies, give us four, my niggas active No cap
Bitch, show me a million, on my youngin, Ill match it
Down seven hundred, I dont really feel like rappin
Hit my nigga Dave, bring me two, you know the package
Gotti say the judge hit his line for six mill
And my motherfuckin luck aint been this bad in six years
Im the shit still, yeah, I turned down six deals
Yeah, my youngin rich, real, yeah, we copped the same ones Both of em
He only ran up fifty, we aint have the same run
Bitch, I bounce back, might not bring a ounce back
Grandma say the house tapped you wont catch me in the city Bitch
I still can move a half from Autobahn across from Billy
I be poppin wheelies, I dont really give a fuck
Like you done did it all, nah, I aint did enough
Bounce back, bounce back Bitch, bitch, I bounce back
I know our problems in-house but we get money outside CMG
Down six mill, judge said I got thirty days
Tell him Ill pay that shit in thirty minutes if I wanna pay
Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
What I do? Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
What I do? Pack in, every brick lose in a split
What I do? Tell him if he dont straighten it I aint payin shit
What I do? Bounce back, bounce, bounce back
What I do? Bounce back, bounce, bounce back