Rubber Bands lyrics

by

Danny Towers & DJ Scheme


[Intro]
(Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)

[Chorus]
When I got the brick, the sh*t was lookin' funny, I had to rock it up
How you let that b*tch tell you she sleepin' but she here toppin' us? (Toppin' us)
AK on my back and that revolver in my sock tucked (Grrah)
He fresh off a body, that new Molly had him lockin' up (Hey, Charles, that new Molly)

[Verse]
Blick up to your dome, you better go ahead and put that lil' sh*t up (Put sh*t up)
Thought I wasn't gon' spin for that, when sh*t die out, we drill sh*t up (Drill sh*t up)
Know we built for this sh*t but this sh*t might not be built for us
Say you smokin' that sh*t but that sh*t might now be kill to us
Pockets 'bout to bust, b*tch, I'm snappin' rubber bands (Bands)
Once I get the ups, bullets fly like Peter Pan (Wah)
Pralines and cream coupе, the inside pecan (Wow)
Hеlla Glocks and beams too, we lookin' for revenge (Brrr, bah, bah, bah)
I was gon' wait 'til sh*t die out, but f*ck that sh*t, I'm ready (Ready)
They want that G sh*t, I'ma give it to 'em, I feel like Webbie (Webbie)
They rep that street sh*t but don't wan' do it when sh*t get messy (Nah)
Can't swim in that deep end, I need my bread kun'

[Chorus]
When I got the brick, the sh*t was lookin' funny, I had to rock it up
How you let that b*tch tell you she sleepin' but she here toppin' us? (Toppin' us)
AK on my back and that revolver in my sock tucked (Grrrah)
He fresh off a body, that new molly had him lockin' up
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