50's to the 100's

[Intro: Tr3yway6k]

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(Fat Meech, baby)

Bounce, you better bounce

Bounce, you better bounce

[Chorus: Fat Meech & Tr3yway6k]

I-I-I got a weapon for protection, I'm gon' slide (Oh-oh)

Out of bounds with no whistle, he gon' die (Oh-oh)

From the 50's to the 100's, I'm alright (Oh-oh)

Oh-oh (Oh-oh)

I-I-I got a weapon for protection, I'm gon' slide (Oh-oh)

Out of bounds with no whistle, he gon' die (Oh-oh)

From the 50's to the 100's, I'm alright (Oh-oh) (Ayy, I'm tryna make a nigga bounce, alright)

Oh-oh, I-I-I (I'm tryna make a nigga bounce, alright)

[Verse 1: Tr3yway6k]

Ayy, make some shit that I can stomp to

Nigga with no hope, done made it out, I wasn't 'posed to

Thuggin' in the shadow and lil' bro got his pole too

Juvenile delinquent, [?]

[?] tiny Bam tryna show you

Hit the foe yard thеn DDawg gon' poke you

50's to the 100's, [?] with the Locs, woo

Crack a bad bitch and put my dick in hеr vocals

Famous gangbangers, we ain't fuckin' with no posers

Tr3yway number six, I'ma whack a double-O'er

And if a nigga see me then I'm slidin' with the blower

And I keep a [?] just to show it

And I'm shootin' for the stars if they ask me where I'm goin'

Famous gangbanger, in the field still scorin'

Tommy Jean'd up, we ain't rockin' Ralph Lauren

Make a nigga bounce, Sky Zone, Michael Jordan, ayy

[Chorus: Fat Meech & Tr3yway6k]

I-I-I got a weapon for protection, I'm gon' slide (Oh-oh) (I'm tryna make a nigga bounce, I'm tryna make a nigga bounce, alright, gang)

Out of bounds with no whistle, he gon' die (Oh-oh)

From the 50's to the 100's, I'm alright (Oh-oh)

Oh-oh

I-I-I got a weapon for protection, I'm gon' slide (Oh-oh)

Out of bounds with no whistle, he gon' die (Oh-oh)

From the 50's to the 100's, I'm alright (Oh-oh) (Ayy)

Oh-oh, I-I-I

[Verse 2: Tr3yway6k]

Yuh, 50's to the 100's, where it's home to the Locs

Hangin' with the Locs, we was uppin' the score

Participate in wartime, Killa Clock I smoke

Bitch, I'm hangin' with the killers, we ain't havin' a smoke

Ain't them no recruits, we ain't puttin' him on

716, H crown to the throne, Figueroa

Bad bitch, Stunna Girl, Nia Long

When you fuckin' with a Hoover you can't never go wrong

Hit the bitch from the back, got her singin' my songs

She fell in love with Tr3yway6k, now she walk Figueroa

If she give me ten bands, she might get what she want

50's to the 100's, the blade start on Gage though

Got some killers from the Deuce and some killers from Selo

Car stay in line, tryna get to the bankroll

I know you got a nigga but it ain't Tr3yway though

Ayy, so make that ass bounce, ayy

[Chorus: Fat Meech & Tr3yway6k]

I-I-I got a weapon for protection, I'm gon' slide (Oh-oh) (Better make that ass bounce, alright)

Out of bounds with no whistle, he gon' die (Oh-oh)

From the 50's to the 100's, I'm alright (Oh-oh)

Oh-oh

I-I-I got a weapon for protection, I'm gon' slide (Oh-oh)

Out of bounds with no whistle, he gon' die (Oh-oh)

From the 50's to the 100's, I'm alright (Oh-oh)

Oh-oh, I-I-I