Rubber Bands

Zino Records
5ive Music

'Cause I did better, yeah yeah, didn't need a helping hand
Got my own ladder, yeah yeah, lazy niggas ask a friend
But it was me, myself and sliding some rubber bands
Me, myself and sliding some rubber bands

I'm counting dirty money, now a nigga's got to sanitize my hands
I was posted in the trap, you was posting on the 'Gram
Now I'm balling like I'm Zinedine Zidane
I'm never falling off, I'm staying 'round the money like a rubber band
The feds are trying to sabotage my plan
So I keep a duffle bag full of grams 'case if shit hits the fan
I'm just praying that my line forever bangs
My nigga stay fly and my burner never jams
Me and Nina popping bottles with some models
Mixing up the Gushers with Gelato
I got a couple sticks fully loaded, rubber grips 'round the handle
Whip it out and make the steel bangle
And lately, I been bored of counting money
I'm the type to pay someone to count it for me
And I can never give away my line because the hustlers are counting on me
And from my gut, my rubber bands I ain't getting lonely

'Cause I did better, yeah yeah, didn't need a helping hand
Got my own ladder, yeah yeah, lazy niggas ask a friend
But it was me, myself and sliding some rubber bands
Me, myself and sliding some rubber bands

All this keys to a nigga like me was 40G's
Caught a little case had to spend that shit on lawyer fees
Nina's got a batch of hoes
You be sending bitches home in Uber, fam
I let a slut walk like Amber Rose
Can't believe that we're all stars from spitting bars
Putting bras on the cars screaming: Harlesden is ours
All because of rap and these drug deals the flows priceless
So, I ain't signed a pub deal, girls celeb
Could be in jail or be dead, but I'm a legend instead
Bearly ever go bed without getting some head, ah
Where I'm from I ain't ordinary
Just to go see my plug quick, I caught a ferry
Broke rappers talking stacks, I just think it's funny
Louis XIII in my bladder, I be pissing money
I hear them rapping 'bout nothin'
Probably thought I meant stabbing when I was chattin' 'bout cuttings
It's Nines

'Cause I did better, yeah yeah, didn't need a helping hand
Got my own ladder, yeah yeah, lazy niggas ask a friend
But it was me, myself and sliding some rubber bands
Me, myself and sliding some rubber bands
But it was me, myself and sliding some rubber bands
Me, myself and sliding some rubber bands



Credits
Writer(s): Roger Troutman, Larry Troutman, Shirley Murdock, Rita Ifiok Ekwere, Sadiki Forbes, Courtney Freckleton, Christopher Kwei
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