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Greyson Relix
GENRE
(Verse 1)
Working for the difference making sure that I'm getting it
Looking at me in the mirror Red eyes yeah I'm feeling it
Realizing life short moments can't get em back
Shooting from the 3 to the web I hope that it enter net (internet)
Oh my God I've been gone
Rendering taking long
Submitted it on
One of my songs
I cannot get it wrong
Passing the ball
Rolling it on
Court house I belong
Feeling the strong
Opening wide like your tirеd and yawn
Back like we nevеr left bout to re murder the beat
I'm Still turning up the heat, BBQ in the street
I see you bouncing to the treble vibrating your Feet
That type of vibration that can bring you up from your seat
Everyday im feeling blessed I'm feeling ready to go
If I'm ever feeling stressed I still go on with the show
I never let no one inside my head when I'm a row
You gotta treat him like the wind like him go let him flow
Aye I'm working for that check
I’m doing what I can to get it
Coming up no disrespecting
All my idols and the veterans
Coming up feeling free
Take yo shots from the three
Yes this road is rocky
But handle it promptly
(Hook)
Yo I bounce with it
Rock with it
X4
And I
Bounce (x15)
(Verse 2)
Time to get a grip on to game till i'll handle it
Criminal on records the most wanted the vandalist
I want to send a message rather than saying randomist
Don't take nothing anal but instead be a analysist
Willing to call
Anything that's a troll
Letting it go
It can be something out of control
Setting the tone
Let them know
That you're ready to grow
Coming out the trenches hungry looking like Bones
Bringing up huddle up bringing more than two
All bodies that were rocking with me before the bloom
Gave me there support and didn't have to assume
Working up them bangers coming out of the room
Yo turn it all up til the neighbors will knock
When I'm round the music all I do is get lost
I'm doing what I want homie like I'm a boss
All the negativity around me I toss
Yo I bounce with my shit , volume bout to overload
Dropping pounds with my shit, in my lane no open road
Laying down never slip, mind tighter than a rope
Playing now get a grip, this the time to work and grow
(Hook)
Yo I bounce with it
Rock with it
X4
And I
Bounce (x15)
Working for the difference making sure that I'm getting it
Looking at me in the mirror Red eyes yeah I'm feeling it
Realizing life short moments can't get em back
Shooting from the 3 to the web I hope that it enter net (internet)
Oh my God I've been gone
Rendering taking long
Submitted it on
One of my songs
I cannot get it wrong
Passing the ball
Rolling it on
Court house I belong
Feeling the strong
Opening wide like your tirеd and yawn
Back like we nevеr left bout to re murder the beat
I'm Still turning up the heat, BBQ in the street
I see you bouncing to the treble vibrating your Feet
That type of vibration that can bring you up from your seat
Everyday im feeling blessed I'm feeling ready to go
If I'm ever feeling stressed I still go on with the show
I never let no one inside my head when I'm a row
You gotta treat him like the wind like him go let him flow
Aye I'm working for that check
I’m doing what I can to get it
Coming up no disrespecting
All my idols and the veterans
Coming up feeling free
Take yo shots from the three
Yes this road is rocky
But handle it promptly
(Hook)
Yo I bounce with it
Rock with it
X4
And I
Bounce (x15)
(Verse 2)
Time to get a grip on to game till i'll handle it
Criminal on records the most wanted the vandalist
I want to send a message rather than saying randomist
Don't take nothing anal but instead be a analysist
Willing to call
Anything that's a troll
Letting it go
It can be something out of control
Setting the tone
Let them know
That you're ready to grow
Coming out the trenches hungry looking like Bones
Bringing up huddle up bringing more than two
All bodies that were rocking with me before the bloom
Gave me there support and didn't have to assume
Working up them bangers coming out of the room
Yo turn it all up til the neighbors will knock
When I'm round the music all I do is get lost
I'm doing what I want homie like I'm a boss
All the negativity around me I toss
Yo I bounce with my shit , volume bout to overload
Dropping pounds with my shit, in my lane no open road
Laying down never slip, mind tighter than a rope
Playing now get a grip, this the time to work and grow
(Hook)
Yo I bounce with it
Rock with it
X4
And I
Bounce (x15)
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