Bounce Back

(BamOnDaBeat)

****, I done fell off, got back, lost bags, copped sacks

Stayed down, got racks

(If you ain't got a beat from Bam, you don't drop enough)

****, I done fell off, got back, lost bags, copped sacks

Stayed down, got racks, the bag gone, I'm drivin' back

We almost at a half a million, ****, copy that

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four

****, this money got me losin' my mind, I can't sleep

These hundreds got me stuck on my grind, I can't eat

Bitch, I'm the plug, you ain't coppin' a dime, we can't meet

I'm talkin' one million, two million, three million, four

He the man in TSA, he walked through clean with his duffel

It ain't nothin', I'ma give that bitch Celine if she fuck me

Fell off, bounced back, that's on me, it was trouble

Been on my that plane and that bus, I never seen **** hustle

I really seen **** double, they was tryna get a ki'

They was runnin' up they bag, tellin' me to follow lead

Took my own way, started coppin' big, they askin', "Who is he?"

Doin' six hundred a zip, that's ninety-six every P

I'm coppin' seven every week, four za and three cheap

One watch and two links, I wanna cop the three G

Every day, it's new sneaks, bringin' out all of my cheese

Then the police pulled me over and I lost everything

Shit was stupid

****, I done fell off, got back, lost bags, copped sacks

Stayed down, got racks, the bag gone, I'm drivin' back

We almost at a half a million, ****, copy that

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four

****, this money got me losin' my mind, I can't sleep

These hundreds got me stuck on my grind, I can't eat

Bitch, I'm the plug, you ain't coppin' a dime, we can't meet

I'm talkin' one million, two million, three million, four

At this point, I'm the man, ain't even gotta move my hand

The truck came, them bitches land, this **** copped the whole van

They was pickin' up the dirt, I had my feet inside the sand

They was pullin' up a hearse, I was jumpin' in a Lamb'

Paid in full, I'm like Cam, 'bout to fuck this bitch on cam

Bust a nut, grab my pants, then kick her out like Pam

If they catch me up right now, who gon' get me out that jam?

That's why I serve on different blocks, stickin' to the same plan

Here go one box goin' for ten thou', bro, who want it?

Dropped a three-box full of all za for a hundred

I can get you all cooked, that's a monster, that's on Crumble

Stack my cheese up by the hundred thousand, but I'm hungry

****, I done fell off, got back, lost bags, copped sacks

Stayed down, got racks, the bag gone, I'm drivin' back

We almost at a half a million, ****, copy that

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four

****, this money got me losin' my mind, I can't sleep

These hundreds got me stuck on my grind, I can't eat

Bitch, I'm the plug, you ain't coppin' a dime, we can't meet

I'm talkin' one million, two million, three million, four