[{"id":12380243,"name":"Bounce Bacc","trackName":"Bounce Bacc","artistName":"Lewie","albumName":"Bounce Bacc","duration":168.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, Keshawn got the fire beat, motherfucker\n\nAye, lil mama threw it back, we gon' run up a sack\nHoldin' up some bands, got a whole lotta that\nAnd if my brotha' lose a case, we gon' bounce right back\nHoldin' on the choppa got a SK in the back\nWith that .40 on me, I ain't worry 'bout a thing\nMy young n— swerve when we started switchin' lanes\nRunnin' up that bag, we ain't worry 'bout the fame\nMKF, Bandkids in the motherfuckin' gangs\n\nHop up in the 'Rari, young n—, love flexin'\nLookin' at you, like bitch, who you impressin'?\nI'm wit' MKF, so you better learn your lesson\nI put a .22, just like a Smith & Wesson\nGot a whole lotta bands, now I'm ballin'\nLast year got dissed, but I bounce back like Spalding\nJust left the south end, go perform in Austin\nLast year left Seattle, got a coupe, just always flossin'\nBaby at my crib, so you know just how I do\nAnd I might fuck yo' best friend right after you\nAnd I never give a fuck if you ask what I'ma do\nAnd I'm laughin' at you 'cause you soft like Hi-Chew (Lil' bitch)\n\nAye, lil mama threw it back, we gon' run up a sack\nHoldin' up some bands, got a whole lotta that\nAnd if my brotha' lose a case, we gon' bounce right back\nHoldin' on the choppa, got a SK in the back\nWith that .40 on me, I ain't worry 'bout a thing\nMy young n— swerve when we started switchin' lanes\nRunnin' up that bag, we ain't worry 'bout the fame\nMKF, Bandkids in the motherfuckin' gangs\n\nLewie, I'm really on my shit\nOn some, I told you shit\nI've been focused lately, baby, how you ain't notice this\nMe and Mosey in the cut, rise up, rollin' up\nMKF and that's the gang, kush shit goin' up\nShawty I came right out the mud, you gotta show me sum'\nHad it 'cause I'm suckin n— up tryna help me up\nFuck the opposition, they can't help us love\nImma blow you, right above me, you 'prolly sippin' mud\nI'm just shinin' wit my bands, get a bustdown\nThey hatin' 'till I pull that BM 'Doub truck round\nI told my bro he got a bag when he touch down\nYoung n— come up from nun', watch how we come now\nAye, feelin' like that n— you can't touch him\nN—, I don't want that kiss, 'cause she a dub, I'm not a dumb n—\nYou can't touch, young n—, aye, we rollin' up\n\nAye, lil mama threw it back, we gon' run up a sack\nHoldin' up some bands, got a whole lotta that\nAnd if my brotha' lose a case, we gon' bounce right back\nHoldin' on the choppa, got a SK in the back\nWith that .40 on me, I ain't worry 'bout a thing\nMy young n— swerve when we started switchin' lanes\nRunnin' up that bag, we ain't worry 'bout the fame\nMKF, Bandkids in the motherfuckin' gangs","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.70] Yeah, Keshawn got the fire beat, motherfucker\n[00:09.44] Aye, lil mama threw it back, we gon' run up a sack\n[00:12.00] Holdin' up some bands, got a whole lotta that\n[00:14.07] And if my brotha' lose a case, we gon' bounce right back\n[00:17.06] Holdin' on the choppa got a SK in the back\n[00:18.97] With that .40 on me, I ain't worry 'bout a thing\n[00:21.37] My young n— swerve when we started switchin' lanes\n[00:23.63] Runnin' up that bag, we ain't worry 'bout the fame\n[00:25.10] MKF, Bandkids in the motherfuckin' gangs\n[00:29.23] Hop up in the 'Rari, young n—, love flexin'\n[00:31.50] Lookin' at you, like bitch, who you impressin'?\n[00:34.22] I'm wit' MKF, so you better learn your lesson\n[00:36.53] I put a .22, just like a Smith & Wesson\n[00:39.14] Got a whole lotta bands, now I'm ballin'\n[00:41.44] Last year got dissed, but I bounce back like Spalding\n[00:43.81] Just left the south end, go perform in Austin\n[00:46.56] Last year left Seattle, got a coupe, just always flossin'\n[00:48.88] Baby at my crib, so you know just how I do\n[00:51.26] And I might fuck yo' best friend right after you\n[00:53.59] And I never give a fuck if you ask what I'ma do\n[00:55.87] And I'm laughin' at you 'cause you soft like Hi-Chew (Lil' bitch)\n[00:58.55] Aye, lil mama threw it back, we gon' run up a sack\n[01:01.28] Holdin' up some bands, got a whole lotta that\n[01:03.54] And if my brotha' lose a case, we gon' bounce right back\n[01:05.83] Holdin' on the choppa, got a SK in the back\n[01:07.92] With that .40 on me, I ain't worry 'bout a thing\n[01:10.28] My young n— swerve when we started switchin' lanes\n[01:12.87] Runnin' up that bag, we ain't worry 'bout the fame\n[01:15.24] MKF, Bandkids in the motherfuckin' gangs\n[01:18.16] Lewie, I'm really on my shit\n[01:19.95] On some, I told you shit\n[01:21.14] I've been focused lately, baby, how you ain't notice this\n[01:23.50] Me and Mosey in the cut, rise up, rollin' up\n[01:26.16] MKF and that's the gang, kush shit goin' up\n[01:28.51] Shawty I came right out the mud, you gotta show me sum'\n[01:30.87] Had it 'cause I'm suckin n— up tryna help me up\n[01:33.73] Fuck the opposition, they can't help us love\n[01:36.08] Imma blow you, right above me, you 'prolly sippin' mud\n[01:38.01] I'm just shinin' wit my bands, get a bustdown\n[01:41.04] They hatin' 'till I pull that BM 'Doub truck round\n[01:43.02] I told my bro he got a bag when he touch down\n[01:45.71] Young n— come up from nun', watch how we come now\n[01:48.06] Aye, feelin' like that n— you can't touch him\n[01:50.96] N—, I don't want that kiss, 'cause she a dub, I'm not a dumb n—\n[01:54.45] You can't touch, young n—, aye, we rollin' up\n[01:57.41] Aye, lil mama threw it back, we gon' run up a sack\n[02:00.17] Holdin' up some bands, got a whole lotta that\n[02:02.52] And if my brotha' lose a case, we gon' bounce right back\n[02:05.19] Holdin' on the choppa, got a SK in the back\n[02:06.73] With that .40 on me, I ain't worry 'bout a thing\n[02:09.42] My young n— swerve when we started switchin' lanes\n[02:11.87] Runnin' up that bag, we ain't worry 'bout the fame\n[02:14.59] MKF, Bandkids in 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