Rubber Bands - DJ Scheme & Danny Towers

(Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)

When I got the brick, the shit was lookin' funny, I had to rock it up

How you let that bitch tell you she sleepin' but she here toppin' us? (Toppin' us)

AK on my back and that revolver in my sock tucked (Grrah)

He fresh off a body, that new Molly had him lockin' up (Hey, Charles, that new Molly)

Blick up to your dome, you better go ahead and put that lil' shit up (Put shit up)

Thought I wasn't gon' spin for that, when shit die out, we drill shit up (Drill shit up)

Know we built for this shit but this shit might not be built for us

Say you smokin' that shit but that shit might now be kill to us

Pockets 'bout to bust, bitch, I'm snappin' rubber bands (Bands)

Once I get the ups, bullets fly like Peter Pan (Wah)

Pralines and cream coupe, the inside pecan (Wow)

Hella Glocks and beams too, we lookin' for revenge (Brrr, bah, bah, bah)

I was gon' wait 'til shit die out, but fuck that shit, I'm ready (Ready)

They want that G shit, I'ma give it to 'em, I feel like Webbie (Webbie)

They rep that street shit but don't wan' do it when shit get messy (Nah)

Can't swim in that deep end, I need my bread kun'

When I got the brick, the shit was lookin' funny, I had to rock it up

How you let that bitch tell you she sleepin' but she here toppin' us? (Toppin' us)

AK on my back and that revolver in my sock tucked (Grrrah)

He fresh off a body, that new molly had him lockin' up