Sey - Bounce [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Bounce (x19)
I got that bounce

[Verse]
On the rise, doe
But I fly low
My fire work like July 4
I'm tired but I got the mind for it
I'll sign for it, see the time morphin'
They used to think that I rhyme foreign
I'm high, soarin and high scorin
Might be snorin but in the mornin
Yawnin never often
Never longing for no coffee
I do it natural, and actual ly
Y'all niggas factual free
And I'm full of this shit
That's why I'm pulling yo bitch
Shit is a sitch
Niggas be makin no sense
But see Sey be makin these dollars
Makin hoes Holla
Throwin up squadda
Nigga I gotta get this bread
Gimme head or leave me dead
When they talkin about this cred
Is it these bodies on the bed?
Or is it them niggas that you lead?
Who would be lost without they friend
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Like randy moss
Roll this grass like I'm a boss
Ricky Williams or Ricky Ross
You smokin one?
I'm smoking all
See bitches fall when bitches crawl
To the top like know it alls
I ride the wave like Noah arcs
And they all just drown to start
And I'm down to start a riot
I pray goofy niggas stay quiet
Cuz my niggas smokin that loud
I'm out

[Hook]
I got that bounce (x5)
Bounce (x7)

[Verse 2]
I picked up my cell phone
Got 8 people I tell, "No"
And 2 people I tell, "Yes"
That's Money, nigga, and Success
No stress over bombaclot mess
I came over and I got next
They upset that my shit fresh
And they shit just, well
They shit just suck
And I can't change up
Flame strange up
Then I flame stranger
Man it's no anger
That shit dead
Like a pager
Need a favor?
Where's the paper?
You my neighbor
But we ain't grow up
So I don't know ya
This is the flow of the minute
So I can just spit it
Just quit it

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I am just better than all of these rappers
Sayin' things now and doin' shit after
Niggas is jokes they deservin' my laughter
After I'm out cause I get to the check
Keepin' freaky hoes in check espec'
Fuck the game
I'on charge expense
I cut my cards up
And blow this cash
Spend it fast
Just to get it back
Double back in fact
Amount in accounts
Blowing all the ounce
Smokin' then I bounce
Chokin' then it's out
Hopin' that I'm out
Fuck you bitch I'm in
I will not give in
Losers never win
And I am better than
Fakin' ass grins
I took some aspirin
Confessin' all my sins
Blessin' all from Him