Rittz

Rittz - Bounce lyrics

rate me

Ft. Twista

(Verse: Rittz)

Supastar, mane, I'm far from an average Joe

Supernatural, steppin' out, lookin' like I’m in a fashion show

Came into this industry and now you’re witnessin' me blow up

Like seein' a tank of gas explode

And I’m, I’m high like a flight I'm sittin' in back of coach

By the window sippin' Jack and Cokes

Bought a pack of bubble, we ain't tryin' to make a casserole

Lookin' at the globe from up high, shots fired

Like Kennedy was ridin' by the grass, and no

I ain’t rich but I got a lil cash to blow

And haters sayin' that I’m changin'

I be lookin' at 'em laughin' like they cracked a joke

They wasn't with me when I traveled down this gravel road

GC, I could neva have my pass revoked

So step up and ya a dead duck

Get yo head bust, lookin' like a chef just cracked a yolk

Speakers in the Cadi rattlin' the patio

When the industry was only rockin' platinum gold

I was dope back then, but ya had the whole

Shit locked until I came in and cracked the code

And I don’t, I don’t really mean to brag and boast

But then again, my fans look at me as the goat

She said she listen to my music and the back [?]

Now that’s a wrap to quote

Hop in my ‘Lac and float

(Hook)

Take a puff and it's up up and away we go

Put some pimp shit on my radio and bounce, bounce

Let the bass vibrate my chest

Take it to the Midwest, run it back to the South and bounce out

(Verse 2: Rittz)

With my hommie Tony footwork

Up at Kalamazoo, ballin' out up in the mall

We don’t bounce until we spend a couple thousand on shoes

I’m reppin' clientele, how can I lose?

Ya out of the loop

These music dudes are clueless who I was

Then I blew, producin' woohs and oh's and aahs

I’m the truth, but ya confuse the use of pride

I refuse to lose, been booed and crucified

Disapprove the movement, crews get brutalized

Or these pooches choose to bite, get euthanized

I’m the new Guess Who, get neutralized

22's are huge, my shoes are supersized

I don’t cruise, my music boom, it’s stupid loud

Bumpin' eight Ball & MJG from the outside of the Denim

Sittin' on top of the world, but then again I kind of been lately

Cuz I pull up in my Cadillac, my speakers got that rattle back

I’m flashin' back to when I was attacked by

A couple pretty bitches that was beggin' me to pick 'em up

And take 'em in and fuck 'em from the back side

But I ain’t got no time to fuck round, I’m tryna buckle down

And focus on my money, so I stack my paper to the ceilin'

I’m feelin' like a billion and I’m fillin' up my cup

With that crown and bounce out

(Hook)

Take a puff and it's up up and away we go

Put some pimp shit on my radio and bounce, bounce

Let the bass vibrate my chest

Take it to the Midwest, run it back to the South and bounce out

(Verse 3: Twista)

Smokin' wood, then I’m gone

So far that you can’t even see me thru the eyes of a telescope

Diamonds on my body, sip of pilla droppin' down my filla

Actin' like it was the realest shit I eva wrote

Mentally telepathy is part of the recipe

To let me know what you want it

I'm givin' it to you how ya like it

Biology of a pimp, it be in the DNA to know what you thinkin'

I’m speakin' to you like a psychic

Little momma know she love it so don’t try to fight it

I can make your life so appealin' by the way I write it

Make it so she the only shawty I know

On Forgiatos, don’t hit no potholes, I roll up one and light it

On the passenger side of a ride like a playa

I'mma be up in the cut talkin' shit, strange music, we be the misfits

Come and twist Rittz, tusk tusk, cuz you gon' get your shit split

Middle of the map and nigga finna snap

And let 'em know the area continue to kill 'em foreva, we on

Betta be strong to live in the city I come from

And if you ain’t fuckin' with it then let it be known

And we can either talk about it or be about it

Me I’d rather sit back and blow an ounce

When I hear somethin' like this up on the radio

All a nigga can do is just bounce!

(Hook)

Take a puff and it's up up and away we go

Put some pimp shit on my radio and bounce, bounce

Let the bass vibrate my chest

Take it to the Midwest, run it back to the South and bounce out

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