Rubbish - Yxng Bane, G Frsh

I gotta ask her «what do you mean?»

Every time she text me rubbish

Maybe it’s just what I’ve seen

Tryna show her I ain’t savage

My brother said he’s on his deen

But he’s back in for a madness

Respect and honour number 3

Don’t you ever take advantage

Yxng Bane

Suffer from heart ache

Don’t let my heart break

That pussy too great

I eat it like steak

And niggas two-faced

Won’t chat to your face

Fuck face

I bust a gold face

Put cool in kool-aid

My mother’s bills paid

My mouth is flooded, all this water like a flood gate

I go places they can’t believe, because of my race

Don’t even like us, why the fuck you think that I’ve changed

Come on relax, make sure you’re cummin' when youre coming on my backseat

Now everything fancy, I didn’t always want to rap, this shit was plan B

Niggas lookin' sum' like me, and they don’t even want to say it, why you nab me

Wouldn’t even look pon me, now she know me since she wanna make a porn-y

Yxng Bane

I gotta ask her «what do you mean?»

Every time she text me rubbish

Maybe it’s just what I’ve seen

Tryna show her I ain’t savage

My brother said he’s on his deen

But he’s back in for a madness

Respect and honour number 3

Don’t you ever take advantage

G FrSH

Look g, blah blah

This could only go so far

Now I’m sittin on my sofa

In tears

You probably don’t know its been years

Time’s flown but we’re still here

I’ve grown, you haven’t

Different suit, same pattern

Cause you wouldn’t know a diamond if it ain’t Hatton

What’s crackin?

Distracted by my nigga WhatsAppin'

He’s got two tings in a G Wagon, pulling up

Right now, cause we happen

To be some of the realest niggas that ever did it

Been Harry Potter’s for the quidditch

Groves to grove business

Man risk life to live it, you know what I’m sayin?

It’s still only baddies and Plain Janes

High any swag, she want molly and cocaine

Five more bottles of DP Rose

When they come, act like we ain’t phased, cause

I dont even talk too much, my stack does

I mean, its well known I mash, cuz

Yeah, I, get it in here like dandruff

Then go shelf the OG’s like gangstas

I blow, new money for banter

You Cinderella niggas lookin' like bank but bankrupt

It’s a shame

That’s why she love when I grab up on her waist

She says she feel safe, cause she knows whats in my safe, fuck

I read and ain’t replied yet

Always gettin lost in the sauce and digress

I didn’t have the stomach to digest the pain

I’m lookin at her text like, uh, stress again

Cause, I can’t be a quarantine, nah she’s more like a quaranting

I dodge these sentence that these commas bring

Got a ting on another line

All my exes keep hollering

But you ain’t (?)

Your future ain’t promisin, nah

Yxng Bane

I gotta ask her «what do you mean?»

Every time she text me rubbish

Maybe it’s just what I’ve seen

Tryna show her I ain’t savage

My brother said he’s on his deen

But he’s back in for a madness

Respect and honour number 3

Don’t you ever take advantage