Rubber bands & Empty Promises (feat. J4K3)

I can't lie, I've been fed up Having to slow down for them Damn, I wish they sped up Jake, just keep your head up I'm telling you where I'm next up They been on D&D I don't know why they sleep on me I'm just running this little check up It's not complicated Roll one up, get hella faded Murder in this pen and paper Murder on my mind So how the f*ck I'm supposed to love that neighbor Call on me for all they favors I can't lie, I do it with no hesitation I sit back And I'll just roll up flavors Why you hang up just to call again Wake up where you started ya we'll see how far that talkin gets you And I'll be right there by the weekend if it comes again Pockets full of empty promises and rubber bands Why you hang up just to call again Wake up where you started ya we'll see how far that talkin gets you And I'll be right there by the weekend if it comes again Pockets full of empty promises and rubber bands All that confidence, still can't take no compliment Been that way since we were kids, at least that's what your mama said She the one who's reaching out, we talk every now and then If you bout it, show me that you bout it then I might bust a pack out just to see how fucking loud it gets I know all your friends Careful who you party with All your secrets have a price, especially if I'm doubting It's that's pretty boy flow, I got 23 hoes 2024, 25 years old White gold, green emerald Pink sangria, 23-red roses I'm a broken bachelor Just give me what you think I deserve She falling for me head over heels And I ain't even put the work I don't know what you want out of this Guess I should've let you first We might as well enjoy the night Did you save any room for dessert