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Kid Cudi - KEEP BOUNCIN’ (Visualizer)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Scott Mescudi
Scott Mescudi
Songwriter:in
Carlton Mays Jr.
Carlton Mays Jr.
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Produzent:in
Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Produzent:in
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mischtechniker:in
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Trey Station
Trey Station
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
William J. Sullivan
William J. Sullivan
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Iain Findlay
Iain Findlay
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jean-Baptiste
Jean-Baptiste
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Intro]
Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
[Verse 1]
Out in the mix, pull up in a white Benz
Here again for the flex, my man
I'ma get it in till the end, my friend
Gotta watch, in time, how I reign, my man
Livin' this life full of sin
Pray to the Lord, then I'm out the door, win, my man
This tree got me feelin' like a semi
Work hard, double for the penny, just so I can get it
Fuck 'em all, that's me and my camp gettin' busy, busy
Go, do you see 'em?
Wanna be 'em, tryna see 'em, and he weeded
And some girls that lick it, lick it, lick it, then I hit it, hit it
Want more
Never seen a **** so dope, iced-out rope
Wizard on the ride, ride
Baby, slip and slide, slide
[PreChorus]
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Yeah
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Yeah
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Yeah
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
[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'
[Chorus]
****, do you know? Do ya?
Do you know? Do you know, ****?
Fuck ya, fuck ya if you don't
Do you know? Do you know, ****?
[Verse 2]
Roll when it count, though, I move like a ghost
Sayin', "Cudi, Cudi, Cudi" from the west to the east
Gave the youth what they prayin' for they need
While a **** stomp, stomp, and I gambled on me, get stacks
We locked in, believe baby boy 'bout to heat up
That boy, he a rager, ah, all on eyes on me
Heat bump, move with the hip
Come on, won't you move to the groove to the heat, indeed?
Are you ready for the trip? All my **** 'bout to eat
Even most, they might sleep, but they women let me beat, too clean
This heater, this bass that make them jump and get back
The realla, top gorilla, none iller
Get the fuck up
[PreChorus]
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Yeah
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Yeah
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Yeah
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
[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'
[Chorus]
****, do you know? Do ya?
Do you know? Do you know, ****?
Fuck ya, fuck ya if you don't
Do you know? Do you know, ****?
Written by: Carlton Mays, Carlton Mays Jr., Scott Mescudi
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