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letra de bounce out - vonoff1700

[intro]
n-gga, for real
goofy-ass n-gga
f-ck your homie, n-gga, my homie still alive, the f-ck? (you know that)
n-gga, free my hood, n-gga
f-ck your hood, n-gga
we still on the ave where it’s all good, n-gga
tell the opps go post they side, we gon’ through that b-tch, k!ll all they ass, on my dead homie, look

[verse]
way before all this rap, i was somewhere on the opp block tryna work me a protool
why is you callin’ me brother? i am not your brother, n-gga, i don’t even know you
bro, you is not no gangster, just ’cause you got you a gun, bro ‘nem used to ho you
i am not a nice rapper, i don’t wanna kick it, if i text your phone, i’m tryna door you
pull up and box him in, the lil’ n-gga f-cked, it ain’t nowhere hе can run to
i just got a brand new glock, i’m so ready to shoot, n-gga, we not finna rumblе
smoke him and his brother, i know it’s sad, but that’s how the cookie crumble
come on the side of our field, we sendin’ the blitz, we finna make him fumble
i’m finna pop my sh-t, f-ck all the opps, n-gga, i’ve been way too humble
i know why you hate your b-tch, when it’s time to f-ck, n-gga, i’m the one she come to
stupid lil’ n-gga, you don’t wanna use your head, this 7.62 gon’ thump you
no, you cannot come around, when i was f-cked up, i couldn’t get sh-t from you
[?], we finna stop this v and we finna bounce out, n-gga (you better chase him)
we finna bounce out, n-gga (chase him, chase him)
we finna bounce out, n-gga (get his ass)
stop this v, you better use your feet ’cause we finna bounce out, n-gga (get his ass, get his ass)
we finna bounce out, n-gga (get his ass, get his ass)
we finna bounce out, n-gga (n-gga)
when we bounce out, i chase everybody on the right, you chase everybody on the left
bullets start comin’ so fast, but we on your ass, you better watch your step
when he seen the drac’, you should’ve seen his face, he already knew it was death
i’ve been shootin’ this b-tch so long the siren comin’, but i don’t even care
spot him, we got him, bullets all up in his dreads, i could tell it was him by his hair
fill him with sh-lls, then bounce back in the v and put his dumbass in the air
shots to the back, leg, chest and head, how i know? p-ssy boy, i was there
me and 3 bouncin’ out and us two missin’ our targets, man, that sh-t so rare
we hit little ass from the blindside, man, that sh-t wasn’t fair
when i caught that n-gga, he wasn’t actin’ like no k!ller, the n-gga was screamin’ for help
i could sign a deal right now, i don’t give no f-ck, forever gon’ lay that belt
tryna go to war with lil von and you unarmed, you basically k!llin’ yourself
[outro]
you dumbass, n-gga
you basically k!llin’ yourself
askin’ to go to war with me, n-gga, what the f-ck?
is you ready to go to war with the army, is you ready to go with the navy? is you ready to k!ll yourself? dumbass n-gga
the f-ck? go

- vonoff1700

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