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Kid Cudi - KEEP BOUNCIN’ (Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Mescudi
Scott Mescudi
Songwriter
Carlton Mays Jr.
Carlton Mays Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Producer
Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
William J. Sullivan
William J. Sullivan
Recording Engineer
Iain Findlay
Iain Findlay
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Jean-Baptiste
Jean-Baptiste
Producer

Lyrics

(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.) Out in the mix, pull up in a white Benz (Yeah) Here again for the flex, my man I'ma get it in 'til the end, my friend Got a watch in time and we're in, my man (Yeah) Enter this life full of sin Pray to the Lord that them other dog win, my man This tree got me feelin' like a semi (Uh) Work hard, double for the penny (Uh), just so I can get it (Uh) Fuck 'em all, that's me and my camp gettin' busy, busy, go 'til you see him (Mm, mm) Wanna be 'em? Try and see 'em, hang with it And some girls that lookin'-lookin'-lookin'-lookin', then I hit it, hit it Want more, never said niggas sold dope, iced-out rope Wizard on the ride, ride (Ha, ha), baby, slip and slide, slide (Ha, ha) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on) Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law They creepin', creepin' Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low Survivin', thrivin' Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law They creepin', creepin' Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low Survivin', thrivin' Nigga, do you do you know, do you? Do you know? Do you know, nigga? Fuck ya, fuck ya if you don't Do you know? Do you know, nigga? Roll when it count, don't move like a ghost Sayin', "Cudi, Cudi, Cudi" from the West to the East Get the youth 'fore they prayin' for they neighbor Niggas stomp-stomp on gamble to me get stacks We locked in, believe in me, boy, 'bout to heat up That boy, he a rager, ah, all eyes on me He pumped, move with the hip (Hip) Come on, won't you move to the groove of the heat? Indeed Are you ready for the trip? (Ha) All my niggas 'bout to eat (Ha) Even once in my sleep (Ha), but they wouldn't let me be too clean This heater, this bass that make them jump and get back (Ow) The wizard talkin' really nothin' iller (Uh, get the fuck up) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (No, no, nah, nah, nah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law (Yeah) They creepin', creepin' Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low (Yeah) Survivin', thrivin' (Hey-hey) Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law (Nigga, nigga) They creepin', creepin' (Huh, huh) Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low Survivin', thrivin' Nigga, do you know, do you? Do you know? Do you know, nigga? Fuck ya, fuck ya if you don't Do you know? Do you know, nigga?
Writer(s): Scott Mescudi, Carlton Mays Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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