2010 (First Rubberband) Lyrics

I say the the year was 2010

I popped my first Rubberband

Pops told me fill it up

I ain't gone tell yo ass again

I got up off my ass, started trappin

Made it happen

10 years later and a nigga make it rappin

I remember being broke

And I was down to my last

This shit ain't come wit luck

I had to get up off my ass

You can tell by my hustle

I be coming correct

And you would think I'm verified

How I stay wit that check

Ion really to like to brag

Cause a young nigga humble

But I made niggas hustle

Get off they ass and wanna bubble

Motivated by the money

Like Santino and them

You niggas hustle kinda childish

Like Gambino and them

All I know is hustle hard

Yeah

Bitch I'm like that

We all take Ls

But bitch I'm Mr. Get it Right back

I ain't even write that

That shit was fresh off the dome

Need to double if not triple bitch

Before I make it home

So a nigga in his zone

That's why I keep both phones

Had ya girl stuffin shit

But I ain't talking raw cones

Rubberbands is a must

If you niggas wanna drop

Knew I hit my first quota

When I heard that bitch pop

And don't get me started on that shoebox

If coins was all they had

I a'take em like a jukebox

Bitch it's me against the world

So I'm feelin like I'm Tupac

These niggas raps watered down

So they just waiting on my new drop