Kid Cudi – KEEP BOUNCIN’ Lyrics

KEEP BOUNCIN’ Lyrics : This song sung by Kid Cudi, is a new addition to the English music, featured in the album “INSANO”. Lyrics of this song are penned down by Kid Cudi and music for this track was produced by Honorable C.N.O.T.E..

Kid Cudi - KEEP BOUNCIN’ Lyrics

KEEP BOUNCIN’ Song Details
Singer : Kid Cudi
Album : INSANO
Lyrics : Kid Cudi, Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Music : Honorable C.N.O.T.E., Jean Baptiste, Kid Cudi
Label : Wicked Awesome Records, Republic Records

KEEP BOUNCIN’ Lyrics

(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

Out with the mix, pull up in a white Benz (Yeah)
Here again for the flex, my man
I’ma get it in ’til the end, my friend
Get a watch in time (…?), my man (Yeah)
Livin’ this life of sin
Pray to the Lord that the mother don’t win, my man
This tree got me feelin’ like a semi (Uh)
Work hard, double for the penny (Uh)
Just so I can get it (Uh)
F*ck ’em all, that’s me and my camp gettin’ busy, busy, go do your (…?)
Wanna be ’em, try and see him
Hang with it
That some girls lookin’-lookin’-lookin’-lookin’, then I hit it, hit it
One more, never said ni*gas sold dope
Iced out fro
Wizard on the ride, ride
Baby, slip and slide, slide

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on)

Run up on the law, run up on the law
They creepin’, creepin’
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low
Surviving, surviving
Run up on the law, run up on the law
They creepin’, creepin’
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low
Surviving, surviving
Uh, ni*ga, do you do you know, do you?
Do you know? Do you know, ni*ga?
F*ck ya, f*ck ya if it don’t
Do you know? Do you know, ni*ga?

Roll with the count, I move like a ghost
Say Cudi-Cudi-Cudi from the west to the east
Get a (…?) ‘fore they prayin’ for neighbor
Ni*gas stomp-stomp on the gable of meagre stacks
We locked in, believe in me, boy, we ’bout to heat up
That boy, he upgrade ya
Ah, all eyes on me
Heat bump, move with the hip (Hip)
Comin’ with your moves to the grove with the heat
Indeed, are you ready for the trip?
All my ni*gas ’bout to eat
Even once in my sleep, but they didn’t wanna let me be too clean
This heater
This bass that make them jump and make ’em get back (Ow)
The (…?) none iller (Uh)
(Get the f*ck up)

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (No, no, nah, nah, nah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Run up on the law, run up on the law (Yeah, ay, ay)
They creepin’, creepin’
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low
Surviving, surviving (Hey, hey)
Run up on the law, run up on the law (Ni*ga, ni*ga, uh)
They creepin’, creepin’
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low
Surviving, surviving
Uh, ni*ga, do you do you know, do you?
Do you know? Do you know, ni*ga?
F*ck ya, f*ck ya if it don’t
Do you know? Do you know, ni*ga?