Rubber bands & Empty Promises ft. J4K3 Lyrics

I can't lie, I've been fed up Having to slow down for them

Damn, I wish they sped up Jake, just keep your head up

I'm telling you where I'm next up They been on D&D

I don't know why they sleep on me I'm just running this little check up

It's not complicated

Roll one up, get hella faded

Murder in this pen and paper Murder on my mind

So how the fuck I'm supposed to love that neighbor

Call on me for all they favors I can't lie, I do it with no hesitation I sit back

And I'll just roll up flavors

Why you hang up just to call again

Wake up where you started ya we'll see how far that talkin gets you

And I'll be right there by the weekend if it comes again

Pockets full of empty promises and rubber bands

Why you hang up just to call again

Wake up where you started ya we'll see how far that talkin gets you

And I'll be right there by the weekend if it comes again

Pockets full of empty promises and rubber bands

All that confidence, still can't take no compliment

Been that way since we were kids, at least that's what your mama said

She the one who's reaching out, we talk every now and then

If you bout it, show me that you bout it then

I might bust a pack out just to see how fucking loud it gets

I know all your friends

Careful who you party with

All your secrets have a price, especially if I'm doubting

It's that's pretty boy flow, I got 23 hoes

2024, 25 years old

White gold, green emerald

Pink sangria, 23-red roses

I'm a broken bachelor

Just give me what you think I deserve

She falling for me head over heels

And I ain't even put the work

I don't know what you want out of this

Guess I should've let you first

We might as well enjoy the night

Did you save any room for dessert