Cello Miles & Rio Westside - Bounce Freestyle

What you Brought to the side
Weed so loud its apart of the vibe
We on the same page and apart of the tribe
It's a smooth day
Is you down for the ride
What you Brought to the side
Weed so loud its apart of the vibe
We on the same page and apart of the tribe
It's a smooth day
Is you down for the ride
Smokin on
Tiva
Tiva
All in my head I'm seeing
Thought it was clearest meaning
Pour up the drank for me
Know what the patience means
Hotter than 108 degrees
Off of the dankest tree
Like sixers in 83
Bluer than Navy breeds
Filling me wit soliloquies
Talking cash like its really me
Real as the majesty
Glad to talk like its flattering
Ass bounce pitter pattering
Apple bottom falling out the seams
Slide in between if you countin me
O that you popped in
When you popped up
Now nigga you popping
Generation of the foundation
It was their nation
Now it's our nation
We was wrong place at wrong time basis
Now we top floor mile high chasing
Never gon power trip
That Seconds to minutes and hours shit
Off of the oz of piff
How you gon drown the drip
Turn up as loud as this
I fight I move like a heavyweight
I'm not gon be the one first 48
I see you at the door like heavens gates
Little kids and they stuck on scared straight
In my vicinity word the most high
It feel like the trinity
I be where the sinners be
Too many words they fit in a simile
Big stoned
Place rocking like the Flintstone
Chad Johnson in the end zone
Hella people different skin tones
Circle dial like gramps phone
And we got the decibels
We got the decibels
Move like Vince Vaughn smoke wedding crash
And dodging the federal
Hop in the booth and I'm killing it
Stay at the top where the ceilings is
Kush my cologne
On some chillin shit
All in a pond and I'm reeling in
How many plans you made
We burning the sage
Just know I ain't giving up
Call her a dancer way that she prancin
Fuck wit life and gon live it up
Match em like it's online
One time for the ones we all tried
I'm so spacious now I'm confined
Atl to Cali A
Get the gold then I'm out
Bitch Call me chuck daly
Lines hella long like in n out so
Fuck waiting
I feel like sada baby the way I go and I do my dance
Suavemente when I'm giggin how I shake my hands
See the pesos
Hasta luego
There's a change of plans
Four in a faygo
It's ok tho
Please don't take that chance
Ok riding thru the city on dat side
Oh wait they bout that fetti and lettuce and the guap
Romain I'm Amazon you know I got it all in stock
Always we go Ape Shit
Think had too much to drank
But Im off the dank and I cant relate

Written by:
Mario Goins II, Marsalis Burton

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Cello Miles & Rio Westside

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