Altoy - Rubberbands lyrics

[Altoy - Rubberbands lyrics]

On a roll like wasabi and ginger
In the yard with my dogs like a pincher
A blunt on my fingers talking in whispers
In this hoe cuttin, cuttin up like scissors
Feeling high in the sky like a lit bird
Drink in my cup and in my liver
Bumpin, bumpin loud i can't be misheard
Up and down like pogos rare ass bitch a dodo
In my growth though sippin throat coat
I record a lot i get a rasp
When i pray to the lord i get a message back
Cos' in the morning some times
I don't want to live i just wanna be
Used to be the oddity now they rock with me
Apologies the fuck i do with apologies
The game is mine in my possession apostrophe
Ain't shit sweet no rotten teeth
Always eatin pac man nommin
Shit i'm an anomaly
Rolling logs where you'd expect a fox to be
(if you get that you dope though)

Always snap back like the rubber on the money
In a snap back with my
Girl her eyes are honey
She's always driving cause i'm litty
Stressein out
It's always something in my city, Get me out
My homie died this car is
Fucked we need more money
Just hold on i don't hold
Out i'ma show you something
Really give your ass a reason to love me
Getting bread like i'm feeding the duckys

I leave em amazed like the
Back of a cereal box
Hey man i'm the needle lost
Not worried about what other people got
I pave the way like lightning McQueen
Taking pictures make sure the lightings
Pristine when you document Me
No pillow taking i get lost in the sheets
I got the dinero i'm like
Dinero you talking to me
I run it i can't walk in these streets
I eat these beats i'm in charge i'ma beast
(i'm in charge I'ma beast)
I'm always hungry what track is this 1, 3?
Actually make it that since
I'm always stating facts
I better blow up since
I'm always blazing gas
Hurts to starve i should be
Getting paid to rap i gotta pay to slap?
Nah i'ma bless ya'll with these tapes free
Bump em like the ones that made me
When i was begging mom to buy
Me trukfit up in macy's
Look at your little boy now i feel amazing
I promise you i'ma make it like you made me

Always snap back like the rubber on the money
In a snap back with my
Girl her eyes are honey
She's always driving cause i'm litty
Stressein out
It's always something in my city, Get me out
My homie died this car is
Fucked we need more money
Just hold on i don't hold
Out i'ma show you something
Really give your ass a reason to love me
Getting bread like i'm feeding the duckys

Don't try and hound me
Don't try an hang if your tucks are lousy
You hear that my heart beats pounding
I'm alive i am blessed
I love who's around me
In touch with my surroundings

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