Bounce - Black Milk

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayo, what’s this?

Feel good

Yeah, yeah, like how that feel right there

I gotta let some shit off my chest

Ready?

Aight

Live, in my own flesh

In my own breath, on my home steps

In the Mo' where my home rests

And I hope what I hold gets

In the car for the doe for a pimp and a pimp’s job is to get mo' doe

Like the 17 year old’s on the steps in the ghetto

Where they won’t let you get bored and the moral of the story is death

And the moral of the story got everybody worried and stressed

To the point where my niggas wear vests

Up under they white T with a strap

Up under the car seat with a Tec

So I made this for my niggas that made it onto the next

Level, level, level

Celebrating in the club with the Moet

Bottles to the good life, no more hood life

So if you cashed out, mash out let me see you just…

(Bounce)

To the top of the world we goin' and we goin' in

Hoods to the borough, we here, let me see you just

(Bounce)

In the mornin', in the evenin'

Do it for the fam that be in the streets and

Let me see you just

(Bounce)

And the hits ain’t change

Best artist not on your radio play

Still gettin' blazed, gettin' head from a centerfold

While Radiohead is played on my radio

And it’s so sad

Artist’s soft as a pillow, front tough as a Brillo pad

I got fans that feel the same way

Like 'Ditto Black

Gave up, can’t depend on rap."

But it ain’t just us where the pain struck

Even old school artist’s feel like the game’s fucked

That’s when I clock in as an option when

You need a breath of fresh oxygen

And whoa

I feel it ain’t no balance

Class of my own so I feel that there ain’t no challenge

When I see that there ain’t no talent in most niggas

Not tryin' to boast, just showin' you how most niggas feel

Rap deals, stack mills

Tell me where the rap game went over the past year

Underground fans said «nowhere»

Ask record execs they’re tryin' to find what’s next to blow

Oh

Got doe from the fans

It’s just business, yeah I understand

Tryin' to find a new dance like the Running Man

But when it’s all out

I’d rather see 'em all

(Bounce)

To the top of the world we goin' and we goin' in

Hoods to the borough, we here, let me see you just

(Bounce)

In the mornin', in the evenin'

Do it for the fam that be in the streets and

Let me see you just

(Bounce)