Bounce Out With That 2 ft. YBN Nahmir Lyrics

Gang

Mr. Bounce out with that four four, nigga

Ayy

Ayy

Gang

Niggas prayin' that I fall off

But tell your bitch to go and get up off my golf balls

Ayy, my money singin' like it's Lou Rawls

And you know I'm up next so I'll amuse y'all

Ayy, bounce out with a 30, bounce out with a stick

And I ain't duckin' no statty, bitch, I'm in the mix

You think I'm actin', hell naw, bitch, I been to shit

You think I'm pussy, come and try me, bet I get you hit

On 1300, keep a pole while I'm smokin' dope

Free my big brother DQ, he locked her for the post

Niggas snitchin' like some rats, they some fuckin' hoes

That's why my niggas stay smooth in my circle clothes

It's only me, hell naw, I can't trust these niggas

If a nigga actin' iffy, I'ma bust that nigga

And I won't talk about it if a nigga wouldn't do it

A nigga blowin' me and I don't even gotta shoot him

Because my shooter got a shooter, they gon' shoot your shooter

Flockin' hella houses, bitch, I gotta get my mula

Once you try to stash my chain, bullets rippin' through ya

On my mama, we not fightin', bullets in my doulas

I'm on the tray with number five, yeah, he keep a K

I'm number four, I'm from the go and niggas know my name

So if a nigga want smoke, bet he gon' get changed

Flip his block, we leave his body layin' in that rain

Ayy, we keep them poles and them MCMs

Blowers clappin' like a audience, that nigga fin

Ayy, touchdown when my niggas win

Closed case, throw the fouls in that blue bin

These niggas fakin', they be exposin' the politics

Fans watchin', better watch who you rockin' with

Don't do no talkin' in that car or the residence

The blower got a couple bodies, better dump that bitch

Ayy, be smooth, niggas stay cool

If the police get behind us, niggas don't move

But if they talkin' bout get out, fuckin' niggas shoot

And now they lookin' at a nigga, bitch, you're on the news

Okay, okay, bounce out with that four-four like Namir

Oui go High , show up, it's a premiere

Put our face inside a line up niggas, know that we him

You disrespect us, hold up, JY, Stump that nigga with Tim's

Hate this nigga so much, I asked this girl for a feature

She wanted the beef way more than K Dot and Drizzy

I ain't with the talking ………..I just wanna get busy

Okay, let me get focus

I draw the lines between my brothers and my enemies

Niggas'll hate you in the spot that they wanna be

Let's keep it cordial, keep it honest

Yeah, let's keep it P

I keep a lemon on the hip if I gotta squeeze

These niggas fakin', they be exposin' the politics

Fans watchin', better watch who you rockin' with

Don't do no talkin' in that car or the residence

The blower got a couple bodies, better dump that bitch

Ayy, be smooth, niggas stay cool

If the police get behind us, niggas don't move

But if they talkin' bout get out, fuckin' niggas shoot

And now they lookin' at a nigga, bitch, you're on the news

Ayy, gang, gang, gang

Ayy, gang, gang, gang, gang

Ayy, gang, gang

Mr. Bounce out with that four four, nigga