KEEP BOUNCIN’ Kid Cudi

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[Intro]
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Verse 1]
Out in the mix, pull up in a white Benz (Yeah)
Here again for the flex, my man
I'ma get it in 'til the end, my friend
Got a watch in time and we're in, my man (Yeah)
Livin' this life full of sin
Pray to the Lord that them other dog win, my man
This tree got me feelin' like a semi (Uh)
Work hard, double for the penny (Uh), just so I can get it (Uh)
Fuck 'em all, that's me and my camp gettin' busy, busy, go 'til you see him (Mm, mm)
Wanna be 'em? Try and see 'em, hang with it
And some girls that lookin'-lookin'-lookin'-lookin', then I hit it, hit it
Want more, never said niggas sold dope, iced-out rope
Wizard on thе ride, ride (Ha, ha), baby, slip and slide, slidе (Ha, ha)

[Chorus]
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on)

[Post-Chorus]
Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law
They creepin', creepin'
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low
Survivin', thrivin'
Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law
They creepin', creepin'
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low
Survivin', thrivin'
Nigga, do you know, do you?
Do you know? Do you know, nigga?
Fuck ya, fuck ya if you don't
Do you know? Do you know, nigga?