Bounce by Zak Downtown Lyrics
[Chorus:]
Lately I've doing shit differently
Cooking like a chef I've been all up in the kitchen
Had to make a move, had to make a little distance
A lot of people tripping they can't never see division
[Verse 1:]
Fuck that till I'm bounce
If they never see the ounce
Instead of raw
All you need rewind
Hit me up
I know who to call
I don't do the mall
Life thing cut (That shit is gone)
Shorty ass-pect Yes shes doing lounges
I'm in L.A. tak'in me is doing lunches
Five star so you know that shit is scrumptious
And it's fuck your assumptions
This ain't what you thought
It was and what you hope that was it
[Pre-Chorus:]
I feel like
I feel like
I'm the only one left (I'm the only one)
I'm the only one left (I'm the only one left)
And that's why
That's why
That's why
That's why
I need to cut the cheque (Yeah they need to cut the)
They said they need to cut the cheque (Yeah, they need to cut the cheque)
[Chorus:]
Oh yeah
Lately I've doing shit differently
Cooking like a chef I've been all up in the kitchen
Had to make a move, had to make a little distance
A lot of people tripping they can't never see division
Fuck that till I'm bounce
Fuck that till I'm bounce
[Post-Chorus:]
Yeah, Yeah, Oh yeah
Well I feel like it's my time (My time)
Yeah, I'm the only one left (I'm the only one left)
I'm the only one left (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
My new bitch so bad, so bad (yeah)
But she even plot on my chest (She even plot on my chest)
She even plot on my chest (sku sku sku)
[Verse 2:]
I feel like its my time/
Im the only one left/ im the only one left/
My new bitch so bad so bad/
But she been plotting on my checks/
She been plotting on my checks/
Fvck dat tell her bounce/
Let me get back to the paper/
From the windows to the wall/ (Bitch)
Shake ya salt shaker/
Whether summer or the winter time/
I be steady on the grind/
Doin shit u can't define/
Tell my niggas all the time/
Now its time to flex /
From roaches n the jects yea/
I stare at marble floors/
All i think about is next year/
I stay up gettin to it like i dont know what rest is/
They came here on a mission tunnel vision fully vested
[Chorus:]
Lately I've doing shit differently
Cooking like a chef I've been all up in the kitchen
Had to make a move, Had to make a little distance
A lot of people tripping they can't never see division
Fuck that till I'm bounce
Fuck that till I'm bounce
Fuck that till I'm bounce
Lately I've doing shit differently
Cooking like a chef I've been all up in the kitchen
Had to make a move, had to make a little distance
A lot of people tripping they can't never see division
[Verse 1:]
Fuck that till I'm bounce
If they never see the ounce
Instead of raw
All you need rewind
Hit me up
I know who to call
I don't do the mall
Life thing cut (That shit is gone)
Shorty ass-pect Yes shes doing lounges
I'm in L.A. tak'in me is doing lunches
Five star so you know that shit is scrumptious
And it's fuck your assumptions
This ain't what you thought
It was and what you hope that was it
[Pre-Chorus:]
I feel like
I feel like
I'm the only one left (I'm the only one)
I'm the only one left (I'm the only one left)
And that's why
That's why
That's why
That's why
I need to cut the cheque (Yeah they need to cut the)
They said they need to cut the cheque (Yeah, they need to cut the cheque)
[Chorus:]
Oh yeah
Lately I've doing shit differently
Cooking like a chef I've been all up in the kitchen
Had to make a move, had to make a little distance
A lot of people tripping they can't never see division
Fuck that till I'm bounce
Fuck that till I'm bounce
[Post-Chorus:]
Yeah, Yeah, Oh yeah
Well I feel like it's my time (My time)
Yeah, I'm the only one left (I'm the only one left)
I'm the only one left (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
My new bitch so bad, so bad (yeah)
But she even plot on my chest (She even plot on my chest)
She even plot on my chest (sku sku sku)
[Verse 2:]
I feel like its my time/
Im the only one left/ im the only one left/
My new bitch so bad so bad/
But she been plotting on my checks/
She been plotting on my checks/
Fvck dat tell her bounce/
Let me get back to the paper/
From the windows to the wall/ (Bitch)
Shake ya salt shaker/
Whether summer or the winter time/
I be steady on the grind/
Doin shit u can't define/
Tell my niggas all the time/
Now its time to flex /
From roaches n the jects yea/
I stare at marble floors/
All i think about is next year/
I stay up gettin to it like i dont know what rest is/
They came here on a mission tunnel vision fully vested
[Chorus:]
Lately I've doing shit differently
Cooking like a chef I've been all up in the kitchen
Had to make a move, Had to make a little distance
A lot of people tripping they can't never see division
Fuck that till I'm bounce
Fuck that till I'm bounce
Fuck that till I'm bounce