Keep Bouncing lyrics

[Intro]
Oh my f*ckin' God c*nt

[Chorus]
Aye put your motherf*ckin hands up
Acting you don’t know the vibe, who am I? I’m ready to ride
Aye put your motherf*ckin hands up
Crowd move side to side, J-A-Y rockin the mic
Aye put your motherf*ckin hands up
Get high, get live, you motherf*ckers only got one life
And so come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on) keep bouncing
(Aye lemme show you why I'm the f*cking king)

[Verse]
My tongue spray bullets, coded in steel, loaded to kill
You know deal, JAY dopest in skill
Never popular because I never posed an appeal
f*ck your rims, AP just got spokes in the wheels
Don’t compare, you’re a rider, me? I’m a writer
And don’t give me a drink cause imma get too hyper
And turn this sh*t to Fight Club, flip into Tyler
Rip the mic up every time I get in a cypher, light stuff
Drop it with the Sandgroper City flow
Fans, bros, giddy hoes, stand on your tippy toes
Won’t catch me with a Lambo doing the Diddy pose
But c*nt, even your fam knows I’m the witty GOAT
In A-U-S, no one’s in my end
Cause I did it Peedi Crakk style, pimped my pen
Fallb back 'fore I flip sides and get wild
My clique's vile, f*ck inches and miles I need y’all to
[Chorus]
Put your motherf*ckin hands up
Acting you don’t know the vibe, who am I? I’m ready to ride
Aye put your motherf*ckin hands up
Crowd move side to side, J-A-Y rockin the mic
Aye put your motherf*ckin hands up
Get high, get live, you motherf*ckers only got one life
And so come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on) keep bouncing
Aye put your motherf*ckin hands up
Acting you don’t know the vibe, who am I? I’m ready to ride
Aye put your motherf*ckin hands up
Crowd move side to side, J-A-Y rockin the mic
Aye put your motherf*ckin hands up
Get high, get live, you motherf*ckers only got one life
And so come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on) keep bouncing

[Outro]
Oh nah, bring it back
Dilla, rest in f*cking peace
You're a madman for this, this is a madness
Goddamn