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grace like a rubber band
Soon or later it's gone break like a rubber band

Oh God see we out there repping Him 
Wonder at the same time How Christians out

swerving
Real deal no curving, I never heard of folding
Rubber bands on my role, three in the half just for the chain
Couple pounds, I'm Hall of fame
High

swerving
Real deal no curving, I never heard of folding
Rubber bands on my role, three in the half just for the chain
Couple pounds, I'm Hall of fame
High

wash fi come bite up
Waah live e Rich Life
Fast car fast bike fast gyal
Yow a dem tings mi like
Waah live e rich life
Mi buy 30 rubber band
And mi know

and lets go
I'm in a position where I can't just say I'm tired nomo
I'm tryna stretch these rubber bands till they won't tie nomo
These bitches steady prove

respect for the dinners
Stepped all on that grub no kisses or hugs
Drive by's that's us hanging out the window
Passenger side I'm scrubs
Passenger side, man

on her gorgeous gingham
Her hands grasped sticky
Metal intricate latchwork
Open to the room, uh
Smell cold mixed with bologna
Rubber bands crumpled wax

the pretty ones
Ducking all the silly ones
Money on my mind
Can you give me some
Shit im finna give me some
Rubber band them bands
Then I stuff it in

Never Die

Cee Lo Green

Quality Street Music

2012

big as central station
Same rubber band my cousin tied her braids with
We ain't cop the same car my auntie played spades with
What you know about

from all these phetamines and rubber bands
I just need another bank
Not running from another man
Yeah
Not running from another man
Head wrapped up like

Rich Shooters

Shy Glizzy

Fully Loaded

2018

dope

Fuck your shooter, heard his pistol on safety
I might double wrap and bubble wrap your wife and baby
I've been poppin' rubber bands, rubber

(Heero)
We in this bitch, man, yeah
Fifty grand and a hundred grand, this shit can't fit in rubber bands
I can't understand
Count that shit up

out elastic, and that's no rubber bands
I'm laughin' at you like
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
I grew up with one hero, my father was a man
I'm raisin' my four

girl
(Creepy girl) , no Juicy J
She's a very trippy girl (Trippy girl) , ayy
These rubber bands gon' make her dance
(Gon' make her dance) , ayy
This

glassware
Got a new crew with a whole boo stacking bands up know I'm the cashier
Say my name yeah they know I'm the man here
Moving on no I'm not gonna say

'sposed
Corn rows with the zags in the middle
Platinum FUBU jeans, rubber bands wrapped around the denim
I remember
I can feel when you're around
You

all his bands, now he broke in a wendy's
Fuck the fruit loop bird, bitch, I'm smokin' on Kellogg
Rubber band, man, bout to tell T.I's son off
I swear I

Brown Paper Bag/Flashing Lights [Remix]

Fat Joe

Drive Slow: The Trap Party

2008

stacks and rubber bands up in that

Brown paper bag (you're dig)
Brown paper bag (my name is weezy you all)
Brown paper bag (I'm here on behalf

know that by now
But everywhere you go you hear me
That's why your upset right now
Bought a Phantom and a Lamb
But I'm in my vette right now
I raped

L-O-E, yeah, Rilla, talk that shit, man

Bitch, I heard niggas said I ain't really lit
li, li,like
Like I ain't pop out fresh home band up heavy

dope like cocaine
They Wonder why 
She run it in to a p
Cuz she watched me turn 
1 gram into a p
Watched me fill some
Rubber bands up with some Gs

the pack, I throw it long like I'm Cunningham
Taxin' for P's in my trap like I'm Uncle Sam
We put the hundreds and fifties in rubber bands
Can't get 'em

keep the bread cuddy get it in by the bundle

I'm the caption man
Talking shit we gon smoke his pack up in Amsterdam
I'm the fashion man
You gon see me

back 
Tryna make my pockets fat, stretch it out like a rubber band 
They said they run my town but they looking like the running man 
They mad that we