RUBBERBANDS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
The money keep coming in
Angels want me to win
The devil want me to fight
But god keep jumping in
Every girl got a price
That's why I'll never love again
It's like ever since she left I been
Running out of rubber bands
Found out my side bitch got a man
And my pride don't give a damn
By now You know I always got a plan
Right now my product on high demand
Machine guns
On
Machine guns
Even street niggas like damn
If you ain say nun
It would be nun
It's just me and jimmy like bam
Hol up
You know who tf I am?
In yo city dolo
Don't need you
To hold my hand
I tell every single girl that
She my favorite one night stand
Y'all ain really fucking like that
Y'all just do shit for y'all brand
Business is business I guess
He in his feelings I guess
You ain with it
Buddy timid I guess
You could feel it When you really up next
You could feel it when you really the best
Your relationship is really a hex
Im a Sole Proprieted manace to society
Tell the CIA
Im really a threat
The money keep coming in
Angels want me to win
The devil want me to fight
But god keep jumping in
Every girl got a price
That's why I'll never love again
It's like ever since she left I been
Running out of rubber bands
Found out my side bitch got a man
And my pride don't give a damn
By now You know I always got a plan
Right now my product on high demand
Machine guns
On
Machine guns
On
Even street niggas like damn
If you ain say nun
It would be nun
It's just me and jimmy like bam
Hol up hol up
What it is
Where the business
Where the Pigs went
Took a shower hit the block and
Caught a big flip
Now she sour for a hour
That's some kid shit
Nah we ain't kicking it
But I'm gone blow a few racks
The liquor kicking in
Do shows and they packed
We like just tell a friend
Big toast to team back
We like them heaven sent
And you gone die for that bag boy
Time
I wish I had more
To give my mom the things that
She ask for
These rubberbands
The money keep coming in
Angels want me to win
The devil want me to fight
But god keep jumping in
Every girl got a price
That's why I'll never love again
It's like ever since she left I been
Running out of rubber bands
Found out my side bitch got a man
And my pride don't give a damn
By now You know I always got a plan
Right now my product on high demand
Machine guns
On
Machine guns
On
Even street niggas like damn
If you ain say nun
It would be nun
It's just me and jimmy like bam