[Verse 1]
Girl I'm out on the road, now I'm letting you go
Gotta go get the bag, you can't look at me no
You can't wait on me no, I won't ever comeback
This stress been hittin' my dome
It's like my brain running laps
Swear I need an escape, girl I need me a break
I see you tryna play, do I look like a game?
I gotta get to the pay, maybe I'm hittin' the bank
Maybe I'm hittin' LA, I gotta go either way (I'm out)
[Hook]
Out and get that money bounce, yeah
You up in your feelings ain't no time to fucking pout (damn)
Bounce, yeah I fucking bounce, yeah I got the sound
I know they're hearing on me now
[Verse 2]
I'll make it clearer, look up in the fucking mirror
I know that you ain't yourself, cause you tryna change my belt
What the fuck you tryna do, what you trying to improve?
If you tryna do something I did then that shit isn't new
What you tryna prove, this is small talk, little city got to move
I gotta get out, that's why I said I'll bounce
That's what I'm about, find a different route
I been through searchin' for the mothafuckin' clout
Now I'm making all this fire, I ain't even gotta doubt
Might just roll me up an ounce
Might just blow me off this zip
I don't really give a fuck, I don't really give a shit
Girl I'm out on the road, now I'm letting you go
Gotta go get the bag, you can't look at me no
You can't wait on me no, I won't ever comeback
This stress been hittin' my dome
It's like my brain running laps
Swear I need an escape, girl I need me a break
I see you tryna play, do I look like a game?
I gotta get to the pay, maybe I'm hittin' the bank
Maybe I'm hittin' LA, I gotta go either way (I'm out)
[Hook]
Out and get that money bounce, yeah
You up in your feelings ain't no time to fucking pout (damn)
Bounce, yeah I fucking bounce, yeah I got the sound
I know they're hearing on me now
[Verse 2]
I'll make it clearer, look up in the fucking mirror
I know that you ain't yourself, cause you tryna change my belt
What the fuck you tryna do, what you trying to improve?
If you tryna do something I did then that shit isn't new
What you tryna prove, this is small talk, little city got to move
I gotta get out, that's why I said I'll bounce
That's what I'm about, find a different route
I been through searchin' for the mothafuckin' clout
Now I'm making all this fire, I ain't even gotta doubt
Might just roll me up an ounce
Might just blow me off this zip
I don't really give a fuck, I don't really give a shit
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