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letra de on my beat (b.o.m.b) - gawdam

bounce on my beat (ayy)
club to the street (aha)
i’ll be that track you keep me playin’ on repeat (okay)
i hear them say hey (hey)
once again you late (late)
to sh-t with all the work we keep bouncing all day

bounce on my beat (beat)
let it crib be a pit (aha)
we the animals we livin’ wild n free (free)
once i hit on play
i hear my homies yell!
n the noise is goin’ loud holding back every curse they spit

(ba-ba)
bounce on my beat till my feet gon’ bleed (bleed)
speakers turned at max so i can get over my grief (grief)
choppеrs on the grit, i flash ‘em shine on my t–th
they madе an a4 life but regret end up being beat (beat)
down n dark boys rally up the streets (street chicks)
chicks show up tha thang
and they waking up the beasts (we the beasts)
with the moves on fleek pillow ass for my sleep
god! she’s stuffed so precise like a fine masterpiece (piece)
gawdam in the game my pocket full of wish list
(gra-gra)
grinding through the nights to see my name on the seats
own beats, no assist, no favors, no please (plea)
so if you come up with we’re done i’ll be like fine by me
bounce on my beat (ayy)
clubs to the street (aha)
i’ll be that track you keep me playin’ on repeat (okay)
i hear them say hey (hey)
once again you late (late)
to sh-t with all the work we keep bouncing all day

bounce on my beat (beat)
let it crib be a pit (aha)
we the animals we livin’ wild n free (free)
once i hit on play
i hear my homies yell!
n the noise is goin’ loud holding back every curse they spit

i see those hips n titties bounce with the beat goin’ loud (loud)
don’t know what they talkin’ but i love the way they sound (sound)
420 goes on ounce, liquor rounds over rounds
rollin’ on the floor
we so high like we no know bounds (bounds)
see the hounds outta pounds
how they rollin’ around the town (town)
ain’t no racist we love ‘em all asian, blacks n browns
lookin’ d-mn uptown lighting up the midtown
they so fit they so thick
h-ll i’m runnin’ outta crown (thick thick thick)
dusk n dawn boys heading back to crib (crib)
charged as f-ck ge’em lives ripped another week (a week)
hear this beat you know it time to wake up that beast
so if i ask you ‘one more time?’ you be like ‘fine by me’
bounce on my beat (ayy)
clubs to the street (aha)
i’ll be that track you keep me playin’ on repeat (okay)
i hear them say hey (hey)
once again you late (late)
to sh-t with all the work we keep bouncing all day

bounce on my beat (beat)
let it crib be a pit (aha)
we the animals we livin’ wild n free (free)
once i hit on play
i hear my homies yell!
n the noise is goin’ loud holding back every curse they spit

(bounce on my beat)

- gawdam

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