Rubberband

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$] Uh, they say I'm criminally underrated Top five? Nah, more like the fuckin’ greatest Can't compare me to nobody Get slow bodied, the flow got it They speak up on the kid so highly How the fuck did this nigga doubt me? We could go there, we could talk about it Ask you niggas where you fuckin' found me I’ll go cash a check and then I catch a body I'll go kill a rapper, then I rap about it I'm a beast, got the whole Flatbush behind me, we deep How the whole team is elite? How? Bitch, don't you act like you don't know I got to get to the, get to the dough [Verse 2: Meechy Darko] I really hope you get everything you prayin' for (Real shit) Even if that thing you prayin' for my downfall (Real shit) Amen (Woo), hallelujah I say I'm number one, you say delusional Woke up like fuck that humble shit, I’m on my rumble shit Winners talk about winnin’, losers talk about other shit You never get what you deserve, just what you negotiate You want the bag, I want the safe Click-clack, nobody safe Clap, you look like fashion and my verses be like rappin' class I’m on the highway to Hell, I count my sins, then laugh and crash Acid God, stuffed a hundred grams inside the sandwich bag Money knots, so fat it's bustin' through the rubber bands [Chorus: Joey Bada$$] I'm a rubber band man, so I always bounce back (Back) Countin’ up this bread, with the biscuit in my lap (Lap) Nigga act up, we gon' push his shit back, back, back I'm a rubber band man, so I always bounce back (Back) Countin' up this bread, with the biscuit in my lap (Lap) Nigga act up, we gon' push his shit back, back, back [Verse 3: Zombie Juice] I'm a little bit different, see My visual, delivery spiritual I'm not who you want me to be I am who I am, yeah, believe I'm the one I'm back on my bully, more Tyson than Fury, yeah Ice out the jewelry, too loud, I can't hear you Connected, we smokin' Your bitches be chuggin' white wine and tequila Need a bae with a body like Megan Thee Stallion, shit I love me a diva, none the concealer Might vacuum the seal if I need it We lookin' defeated? Nah, I'm walkin' like Jesus We at the Nobu Matsuhisa Zombie the logo, test us a no-no [Verse 4: Erick the Architect] Yeah, I spent some years on the road (Huh) Think it's time I come back home (Huh) Hoard that money like a cult Come into the jungle, ready for the brawl Every single summer, nigga let it off If it's any interest, then I pay the cost (Cha-ching) So these rubber bands closer to them grams I put that on Yams, I might get a Porsche, yeah Feed me diamonds, free medallions That's expensive diet, and what's bad for? I gotta ask for it but you scared to buy it Humble flex, I get crazy vibes So when I'm stressed, I know they ain't surprised That's a cool shirt, but it ain't your size When I go berserk, I get laser sight When I'm in my feels, I blow a bag tonight [Chorus: Joey Bada$$] I'm a rubber band man, so I always bounce back (Back) Countin' up this bread, with the biscuit in my lap (Lap) Nigga act up, we gon' push his shit back, back, back I'm a rubber band man, so I always bounce back (Back) Countin' up this bread, with the biscuit in my lap (Lap) Nigga act up, we gon' push his shit back, back, back [Outro] Shut the fuck up, see Shut the fuck up Shut the fuck up Shut the fuck up Shut the fuck up, bum ass nigga Haha, yo Bum ass nigga