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Swank Davis - RubberBand (feat. Loe) [Prod. Yung Nab] Lyrics

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Swank Davis - RubberBand (feat. Loe) [Prod. Yung Nab] Lyrics




Rubber band Rubber Band
I just flipped two pounds, They calling me the band Man
A lot of niggas flexing,
But they don't really got it
F*ck up a check while at Onyx
You ain't a star you a Comet

Don't finesse the plug, he Got a hammer he gon get You
40 niggas wildin in the Bronx gripping pistols
We just came to make Some fetty, we don't want No issues
Summer hot but the Winter fouler than a Whistle
Don't finesse the plug, he Got a hammer he gon get You
40 niggas wildin in the Bronx gripping pistols
We just came to make Some fetty, we don't want No issues
Summer hot but the Winter fouler than a Whistle

2 line to Mott haven tell Me what that drip do
Remember times when i Dished the rock i couldn't Dribble
Now a shot 2k, we balling Kerry Kittles
Choppa like a 808, he gon Feel it sizzle
ATL hit up follies keep a Fendi on my hip
Ty keep on swerving we Just rushing to another Lick
Ocean drive MIA bottles And a pound of piff
I won't take that same Route if you seen me burn That bridge
New coupe switching Gears
Diamonds salsa on my Wrist
23 but i feel like i been Through a hundred years
Niggas keep on biting but F*ck it i got a hunid kids
Jumping on my aura keep The spray for the f*cking Ticks
Flipped an eighth to a Onion damn i made Commas
O made a pound and the Feds tried to knock us
Now we got an empire Nobody could stop us
You ain't a star you a Comet

Rubber band Rubber Band
I just flipped two pounds, They calling me the band Man
A lot of niggas flexing,
But they don't really got it
F*ck up a check while at Onyx
You ain't a star you a Comet

Hit the Bank Make Deposits
You won't see me without It
Teek got the pocket rocket
Last year we was late now We on and we timeless
You ain't a star you a Comet

On the block, Tims color of butter peacon
Peeing through the peep hole
Niggas be creeping
Knocking, say they want something
I got options, they tryna barge in, niggas be out of line
Out the margin, but the picture larger
I could of been a martyr, had to be smarter
I grew up with no father
Use to pray to God it got easier but it got harder
Soon as I got a little, They start hating alot
Watched how the story changed
Then they started the plot
They seen me face to played it cool
They know i rock
Hoody on 30 shot under The white T
In a white V, Only Bankrolls excite me
Nigga

Hit the Bank Make Deposits
You won't see me without It
Teek got the pocket rocket
Last year we was late now We on and we timeless
You ain't a star you a Comet
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Rubber band Rubber Band
I just flipped two pounds, They calling me the band Man
A lot of niggas flexing,
But they don't really got it
F*ck up a check while at Onyx
You ain't a star you a Comet

Don't finesse the plug, he Got a hammer he gon get You
40 niggas wildin in the Bronx gripping pistols
We just came to make Some fetty, we don't want No issues
Summer hot but the Winter fouler than a Whistle
Don't finesse the plug, he Got a hammer he gon get You
40 niggas wildin in the Bronx gripping pistols
We just came to make Some fetty, we don't want No issues
Summer hot but the Winter fouler than a Whistle

2 line to Mott haven tell Me what that drip do
Remember times when i Dished the rock i couldn't Dribble
Now a shot 2k, we balling Kerry Kittles
Choppa like a 808, he gon Feel it sizzle
ATL hit up follies keep a Fendi on my hip
Ty keep on swerving we Just rushing to another Lick
Ocean drive MIA bottles And a pound of piff
I won't take that same Route if you seen me burn That bridge
New coupe switching Gears
Diamonds salsa on my Wrist
23 but i feel like i been Through a hundred years
Niggas keep on biting but F*ck it i got a hunid kids
Jumping on my aura keep The spray for the f*cking Ticks
Flipped an eighth to a Onion damn i made Commas
O made a pound and the Feds tried to knock us
Now we got an empire Nobody could stop us
You ain't a star you a Comet

Rubber band Rubber Band
I just flipped two pounds, They calling me the band Man
A lot of niggas flexing,
But they don't really got it
F*ck up a check while at Onyx
You ain't a star you a Comet

Hit the Bank Make Deposits
You won't see me without It
Teek got the pocket rocket
Last year we was late now We on and we timeless
You ain't a star you a Comet

On the block, Tims color of butter peacon
Peeing through the peep hole
Niggas be creeping
Knocking, say they want something
I got options, they tryna barge in, niggas be out of line
Out the margin, but the picture larger
I could of been a martyr, had to be smarter
I grew up with no father
Use to pray to God it got easier but it got harder
Soon as I got a little, They start hating alot
Watched how the story changed
Then they started the plot
They seen me face to played it cool
They know i rock
Hoody on 30 shot under The white T
In a white V, Only Bankrolls excite me
Nigga

Hit the Bank Make Deposits
You won't see me without It
Teek got the pocket rocket
Last year we was late now We on and we timeless
You ain't a star you a Comet
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Eric Samuel, LeAsia Vanderhorst
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