Bounce Back Songtext
von Sugar Cones
Bounce Back Songtext
What′s the consumer prices reap my vises too Decisive
2 ounces to heal my crisis, he spit verses like he Christ is
It to much for twice enticed a sign of mine, a slice of life
Assigned a mic he might emit a hopeful light for all too bright
I mind my business peeping out yo business you see peasants
I see gifted starstruck bitches in the distance peep his sentence
Thug done got in jail and bounce back
And the shit we hated bounce back
All the girls I played done bounced back
I played round it snapped back mouse trap
Uhhhhh
I see the love, Sip fire to wash my mug
A Molotov, Don't trust if it ends with gov
You bottle up, Emotions go through motions
An ocean of tears you soaked in and honestly you choking up
I′m honestly just honest he done hated me the honor leaves
Like Bags anonymous you see I burned the cold off summer leaves
It's summer time I'm number 9 we switch the roles 6 dogs of mine
I fantasize a life of mine when goals I set were in my prime
I reminisce of times my goals were beat I bounced back twice
Bitch I bounce back to best the fucking pedestal
We beat the best on swinging now we here to Beat ourselves some more
Bank sirens screaming guess Bag
Setting off alarms tripping of the fentanyl
To learn about it sell some more
I′m tripping over counter medical cabinet lenses
Defend my homie name with different sticks and switches
Run up on a motherfucker in his best interest
Penitentiary where i′m ending
Mother fuck a friendly visit
2 ounces to heal my crisis, he spit verses like he Christ is
It to much for twice enticed a sign of mine, a slice of life
Assigned a mic he might emit a hopeful light for all too bright
I mind my business peeping out yo business you see peasants
I see gifted starstruck bitches in the distance peep his sentence
Thug done got in jail and bounce back
And the shit we hated bounce back
All the girls I played done bounced back
I played round it snapped back mouse trap
Uhhhhh
I see the love, Sip fire to wash my mug
A Molotov, Don't trust if it ends with gov
You bottle up, Emotions go through motions
An ocean of tears you soaked in and honestly you choking up
I′m honestly just honest he done hated me the honor leaves
Like Bags anonymous you see I burned the cold off summer leaves
It's summer time I'm number 9 we switch the roles 6 dogs of mine
I fantasize a life of mine when goals I set were in my prime
I reminisce of times my goals were beat I bounced back twice
Bitch I bounce back to best the fucking pedestal
We beat the best on swinging now we here to Beat ourselves some more
Bank sirens screaming guess Bag
Setting off alarms tripping of the fentanyl
To learn about it sell some more
I′m tripping over counter medical cabinet lenses
Defend my homie name with different sticks and switches
Run up on a motherfucker in his best interest
Penitentiary where i′m ending
Mother fuck a friendly visit
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