BOUNCE BACK by TRA (US) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Down that Bacardi
My girl riding shit like a Harley
They ask if I'm back I say partly
Here to stay like a sharpie
I'm making some moves I don't gotta say sorry
I'm boutta get fucked up like a party
I'm boutta get fucked up call me Harvey
You're chick is not hot man she look like a barbie
Got a dope track and I'm calling it dirty yuh
I've been throwing that coin and it's making a dent
I've been writing some shit just to help to vent
I've been texting my girl and it told me it sent
I've been living at home I don't gotta pay rent
They ask where it went and I tell em it's spent
Twisting my words, man that's not what I meant
Shе don't give up the meat, I'm not calling it lеnt
Not a lotta money man calling it cents
[Verse 2]
Did this on my own bitch
Stay out the fucking zone bitch
Yeah calling my phone, I work better alone
I be writing and mixing and rapping at home
And I'm staying around like I'm Styrofoam
And I'm throwing that bone and I'm coming right back when I know I'm well known
Bitch (woah) woah
Fucking fake
This is my shit, I know how to create
And it's tasting real sweet like it's made of cake
Y'all think y'all flowing it's a god damn lake
It's a struggle fuck it
I don't get no breaks
I'll take what I want I don't make no mistakes
I'm hitting the gas, I don't have any breaks
I'm a different man since that fucking heartbreak bitch
[Verse 3]
Dropped No Love and y'all showed me the love
I thought it was good, but the new shit is so far above all of that
Let me be that's some facts
Wait stop
That ain't the track
I'm brushing the hate like some plaque
My girl just walked in she a snack
I just want the paper to stack
I just heard your shit, it was whack
You tell me I'm shit but I always
Bounce back
Like I'm trynna attack
This shit gonna be a comeback
Shit's so cold got me thinking it's an ice pack
Playback
Six pack
Run it back
Payback
Tik tac woah
Ending your shit like the end of the show
Bouncing right back and you already know
Flowing so bright you would think I would glow
Not quite done, still got the ammo
Fuck that
Fuck the chat
Got rap like combat
In fact, got a lot in my past
Make an impact too fast
Run it back run it back run it back yeah
This shit is a contrast, from the last raps
I got too attached
And it's so abstract
And it's just a draft, just a craft
Fuck it bounce back
Bounce back
Down that Bacardi
My girl riding shit like a Harley
They ask if I'm back I say partly
Here to stay like a sharpie
I'm making some moves I don't gotta say sorry
I'm boutta get fucked up like a party
I'm boutta get fucked up call me Harvey
You're chick is not hot man she look like a barbie
Got a dope track and I'm calling it dirty yuh
I've been throwing that coin and it's making a dent
I've been writing some shit just to help to vent
I've been texting my girl and it told me it sent
I've been living at home I don't gotta pay rent
They ask where it went and I tell em it's spent
Twisting my words, man that's not what I meant
Shе don't give up the meat, I'm not calling it lеnt
Not a lotta money man calling it cents
[Verse 2]
Did this on my own bitch
Stay out the fucking zone bitch
Yeah calling my phone, I work better alone
I be writing and mixing and rapping at home
And I'm staying around like I'm Styrofoam
And I'm throwing that bone and I'm coming right back when I know I'm well known
Bitch (woah) woah
Fucking fake
This is my shit, I know how to create
And it's tasting real sweet like it's made of cake
Y'all think y'all flowing it's a god damn lake
It's a struggle fuck it
I don't get no breaks
I'll take what I want I don't make no mistakes
I'm hitting the gas, I don't have any breaks
I'm a different man since that fucking heartbreak bitch
[Verse 3]
Dropped No Love and y'all showed me the love
I thought it was good, but the new shit is so far above all of that
Let me be that's some facts
Wait stop
That ain't the track
I'm brushing the hate like some plaque
My girl just walked in she a snack
I just want the paper to stack
I just heard your shit, it was whack
You tell me I'm shit but I always
Bounce back
Like I'm trynna attack
This shit gonna be a comeback
Shit's so cold got me thinking it's an ice pack
Playback
Six pack
Run it back
Payback
Tik tac woah
Ending your shit like the end of the show
Bouncing right back and you already know
Flowing so bright you would think I would glow
Not quite done, still got the ammo
Fuck that
Fuck the chat
Got rap like combat
In fact, got a lot in my past
Make an impact too fast
Run it back run it back run it back yeah
This shit is a contrast, from the last raps
I got too attached
And it's so abstract
And it's just a draft, just a craft
Fuck it bounce back
Bounce back