"Rubber Bands" lyrics
Danny Towers & DJ Scheme Lyrics
When I got the brick the shit was looking funny I had to rock it up
How you let that bih tell you she sleeping but she here topping us?
AK on my back and that revolver in my sock tucked
He fresh off a body that new Molly had 'em locking up
Blick up to your dome you better gon' head put that lil shit up
Thought I wasn't gon' spin for that? When shit die out we drill shit up
Know we built for this shit but this shit might not be built for us
Say you smoking that shit but that shit might now be kill to us
Pockets 'bout to bust bitch I'm snapping rubber bands
Once I get the ups bullets fly like Peter Pan
Pralines and cream coupe the inside pecan
Hella Glocks and beams too we looking for revenge
I was gon' wait till shit die out but fuck that shit I'm ready
They want that G shit I'm 'a give it to 'em I feel like webbie
They rap that street shit but they din't wanna do it when shit get messy
Can't swim in that deep end I need my bread kuh
When I got the brick the shit was looking funny I had to rock it up
How you let that bih tell you she sleeping but she here topping us?
AK on my back and that revolver in my sock tucked
He fresh off a body that new Molly had 'em locking up
How you let that bih tell you she sleeping but she here topping us?
AK on my back and that revolver in my sock tucked
He fresh off a body that new Molly had 'em locking up
Blick up to your dome you better gon' head put that lil shit up
Thought I wasn't gon' spin for that? When shit die out we drill shit up
Know we built for this shit but this shit might not be built for us
Say you smoking that shit but that shit might now be kill to us
Pockets 'bout to bust bitch I'm snapping rubber bands
Once I get the ups bullets fly like Peter Pan
Pralines and cream coupe the inside pecan
Hella Glocks and beams too we looking for revenge
I was gon' wait till shit die out but fuck that shit I'm ready
They want that G shit I'm 'a give it to 'em I feel like webbie
They rap that street shit but they din't wanna do it when shit get messy
Can't swim in that deep end I need my bread kuh
When I got the brick the shit was looking funny I had to rock it up
How you let that bih tell you she sleeping but she here topping us?
AK on my back and that revolver in my sock tucked
He fresh off a body that new Molly had 'em locking up
