Testo Rubbery Bandz - Headie One
Testo della canzone Rubbery Bandz (Headie One), tratta dall'album Music x Road
Four wheel drive and I ain't even driving
See that bitch there, bad, she can't be my wifey
My only fear's fear, you see it in my eyes
Them niggas, they ain't livin', they just look alive
Seventeen was the first time they took the guys
Nineteen, I took a half a brick and shook a hand
I told my shawty all I do is rap
Why they think I took a visit to the juju man?
Nina of the cubba and sand
I fell in love with all of these rubbery bands
See, this rusty cost me couple of grand
They don't wanna see us pull up and gang
Nina of the cubba and sand
I fell in love with all of these rubbery bands
See, this rusty cost me couple of grand
They don't wanna see us pull up and gang
No comment in the police station
Caucasian woman tryna do me for some Caucausian
For this money I got no patience
Them niggas see a five figures, they get complacent
These raps are only gettin' more crazy
So when it's time for dingers, now they're more spacious
All these tings from a mile way can smell a boss status
She know the One, afraid that shit's contagious
Offers get shh, we don't do reason
We spent a whole winning season with a new season
I was sat down, now I'm celebratin' new freedom
Touch road, done it for the O, I don't do treason
They're preeing on the figures that we do weekly
It's been a marathon, we just make it look easy
Now all this shawty wanna do is tease me
She use her brain, she don't really do speaking
Nina of the cubba and sand
I fell in love with all of these rubbery bands
See, this rusty cost me couple of grand
They don't wanna see us pull up and gang
Nina of the cubba and sand
I fell in love with all of these rubbery bands
See, this rusty cost me couple of grand
They don't wanna see us pull up and gang
Sorry officer, officer, you come here and pull up on gang
You open the door, you're searchin' the car
You're searching for drugs, you just come here to do shankara
The way gang they're lovin' the passa, gonna lovin' the stance
More time I go shoppin' in France
I'm in Gucci, they pour me a glass
Top floor, pourin' champagne on her ass
She wear jewellery, see some French
Montana eating wondering wether they got drenched
Long ammo
All the waps we used to test, it made us more accurate
He ain't worth it, shoot him in the ass, no camera
Fifteen on my waist, I'm still flicky-flicky
I just done a re', I need two different diggies
Got bad and country on the screwest history
Now my country ting flyin' out to do her T's
Nina of the cubba and sand
I fell in love with all of these rubbery bands
See, this rusty cost me couple of grand
They don't wanna see us pull up and gang
Nina of the cubba and sand
I fell in love with all of these rubbery bands
See, this rusty cost me couple of grand
They don't wanna see us pull up and gang
Nina of the cubba and sand
I fell in love with all of these rubbery bands
See, this rusty cost me couple of grand
They don't wanna see us pull up and gang
Nina of the cubba and sand
I fell in love with all of these rubbery bands
See, this rusty cost me couple of grand
They don't wanna see us pull up and gang
Credits
Writer(s): Ayodele T Oyadare, Irving Ampofo Adjei
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