Bounce Back (Produced by B7apGod Thraxx) ft. B7apGod Thraxx Lyrics

The Motherfuckin' B7ap God, boy

Shoutout my nigga Thraxx on the dumbass slap, nah' mean

Everything change, man

Just gotta roll with the punches

Fall off, bounce back

Know what I'm sayin'

Hello

Look, I ain't picture perfect, but I can pitch you perfect game

They say that you can get a thousand words from a picture frame

It seem like yesterday, looking at the photos on the wall

Now it's crazy, cause they act like they don't notice when you call

But I ain't mad, do your thing, cause I'ma surely do mine

The Lord say he will reveal everything in due time

So I just stay on my grind

Feet planted to the ground, put my head to the sky

Chasing cheese, getting high

Twistin up this Za and I'm smoking

A million miles on the whip bitch, I be rolling

If it's some money on the floor, you know I'm on it

A nigga gotta stay focused, or I be feeling broken

Yeah, I done been stabbed in the back

Tryna cover up all the wounds with the bag

Don't want no new friends, I'm cool where I'm at

Yeah, I done fell a hundred times but always bounce back

April 5th, 2011, I could've lost my life

Thank God for my mom and my baby mama there every night

Look, I was living the life, just chasing them bright lights

If God, let me do it twice. I promise I do it right

But nah, I ain't got no regrets

Fell off a couple times, and I ain't lost no respect

And being a father to my son, the best thing I ever did

Most of the maturity you hear and see come from my time with him

Sometimes you gotta get right within

Shout out to Lauryn Hill, I walk inside a Gucci

Looking like I can't afford the bill

And walk up with some shit you niggas can't even afford to feel

You know I'm on my way if its some money on the floor

For real, this overkill

You know the drill, I ain't coming if it ain't bout the chicken

You with the movement, we move around like some politicians

Split up the cake

and then Make sure it ain't no dollars missing

They hate to hear it, but they gotta listen

Twistin up this Za and I'm smoking

A million miles on the whip bitch, I be rolling

If it's some money on the floor, you know I'm on it

A nigga gotta stay focused or I be feeling broken

Yeah, I done been stabbed in the back

Trying to cover up all the wounds with the bag

Don't want no new friends, I'm cool where I'm at

Yeah, I done fell a hundred times but I always bounce back

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