Bounce, Bounce Bounce, Bounce Bounce, Bounce Bounce, Bounce Choppa' choppa' down, down, down, down I lay a nigga' down, down, down, down Choppa' choppa' break it down, down, down, down Shots be flying, niggas die, don't make a sound Chrome .44 on the slow-mo when your body hit the ground Nigga' look around Got shooters, got guns, got bitches, got white, mo'fucka' we run the town When them shots be flying nigga's diving, dying, running trying to hit the ground Security, need security when them shots be flying around Cocaine music nothing stopping that, with Juice 'ey I'm Project Pat I got the streets nigga' fine with that Chasing that money, nothing stopping that Big ass chopper, cocaine mafia, lay a nigga' down if a nigga' try stop 'em Chopper break it down, I fix a nigga' problem Low to the ground, and the roof no top King of the streets, I ain't never going to stop Nigga's ask around, when a single goin' drop? A nigga so hot, jewels so cold, still let a chopper chop I ain't got time for the bullshit No fight games, just a full clip Old school girl, just a hood bitch One thing for sure i'mma' let it rip Point blank range with the SK

We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong Every day we party til early in the morn Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on I know you see me with your looking ass What the fuck you looking at? This is MMG and we don't speak to all you fucking crabs Got a bunch of cash, but money is under, fam I'd rather be over-prepared than slip in here understaffed Did you understand I'm down to ride with my niggas Just a double M, you can't fuck with them Unless you're certified to ride with us Keep the broads far up out my business and my mind following the ditches And I ain't tripping off of potential -- that's another word for "ain't did shit" Work, and I put D.C. on, we ain't been this high since the E.R See y'all niggas be some peons, talking about y'all be gone Whole time niggas wouldn't swing, playing tee-ball We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong Every day we party til early in the morn Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on Hundred thousands, hundred thousands, I be throwing hundred thousands I know why they trusting me -- cause I got all these funds around 'em My fan base consist of niggas with drugs around 'em Educated sisters to bitches dancing with ones around 'em I know you think all we do is have fun around here But I'm from a city where young niggas carry guns Don't single out any corner -- its popping on every one They talking bout what they gon do, its probably already done I'm running through cake, running through states Take your one to the face every one or two cakes Just bought a new crib, that's a wonderful space Ask me how I feel I got it so my nigga We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong Every day we party til early in the morn Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on I be cooler than a motherfucker Wanna hit the fans, selling work on the Internet -- call it Instagram And you know I do it for my city, you know I'm putting on Hundred racks on this clothes a nigga putting on Self made, self paid, forty on my belt waist Hundred round lobster feast, get a shell face I be twisted off of molly doe, chopped bricks karate doe Closet two floors -- safari doe Brown bag paper tag, nigga can't pay for swag We know we love the game but we hate to brag, Montana Me and Rozay twisted on a boat, watching all you fuck niggas choke We popping bottles of the pink shit, take 'em to the dome We ain't ever on that weak shit, all we blow is strong Every day we party til early in the morn Put that shit on Instagram so they know I'm putting on I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on

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AJ, Jersey City, ah About the city y'alls No one to put on top y'alls Just blaze Breakin' one down, breakin' one down Break, let me see you shake to that bassline Who just came? Jump up easy and my dude just blaze Drop the beat like hey I've been waiting patient, you're achin', achin' heart it can't fade 'em Son I got the block on smash Both got ammo, and Glocks don't clash You can't handle, you don't pop your stash You can't come for it, that's not your asset You just part of a scam to butt Rap handle is back, cameras gon' clap like, mm-rap, mm-rap Y'all kitsch and no mat, dealing's truth enough To carry the weight, but you could hold that It's an old fact, get out my drip or owe Mac past the backline Hit it, go back (Pop off) We gon' keep this thing jumpin' (Pop off) We gon' keep the thing jumpin' (Pop off) Whenever we pullin' the stash up I'ma br-br-break that ass up (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it better (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it Kick that nigga, get that fool Kick that nigga, get that fool Move it one time, move it one time Come on make that ass shake, move it one time Break, we can shake, move it all in one time I'm only tryna call up one time Know the cops used to laugh when Short get knock-knock Blast a .4, anybody? I'm gettin' robbed, watchin' back and forth Baby don't be stingy, you're passing off Dudes don't let your ratchet off he won't do nothing bad He's gon' bag himself Still I like how you do that by me Stealin' up all, you not wifey I'm just tryna fool you to like me Like, oh snap, that's cool, you a Pisces I'm in the club, jewels on, full icy A fool wanna try me, I oozin' Versace (Pop off) We gon' keep this thing jumpin' (Pop off) We gon' keep the thing jumpin' (Pop off) Whenever we pullin' the stash up I'ma br-br-break that ass up (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it better (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it Kick that nigga, get that fool Kick that nigga, get that fool Breakin' one now, breakin' one now Let you nick mine, go and break it one time Baby gotta know that she wakin' up mine If she don't wanna come then she takin' up time Mama, ma you doin' that tone Ma your ass is doin' that room How you gon' squeeze all up in them jeans? How you gon' breeze right up to my team? How you gon' be in that, didn't expect We do not wanna be in that, how you gon' word that? 'Turb me, not tryna hurt, we stayin' We not tryna hear what she's sayin', she's playin', let it (Pop off) If he tryna holler at your piece then (Pop off) Let a dude holler at a piece then Come through, come drop, we jump off And dude, when a rock start poppin' the punk gon' play (Pop off) We gon' keep this thing jumpin' (Pop off) We gon' keep the thing jumpin' (Pop off) Whenever we pullin' the stash up I'ma br-br-break that ass up (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it better (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it Kick that nigga, get that fool Kick that nigga, get that fool