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