Sheasce - France Lyrics

Rubber bands shoot em high let em land
3 on 4 multiply make em bands
I don't love
No more
Yeah the show's
Over
My head I don't conversate with the fake
Tell the truth you cannot set it straight
I'm in awe fuck the law
I don't play games anymore
I don't take Ls anymore
I'm on ten outta ten
Feeling great you already know
Yeah ain't nobody gon all take your bullshit
I can tell from your looks that you're full of it
Ain't gon lie
Ain't gon lie
Rubber bands shoot 'em high let 'em land
3 on 4 multiply make 'em bands
I don't love
No more
Yeah the show's
Over
Rock the denims
Don't offend me
I'm already
narcissistic yeah
She a narco oooh
I feel like Pablo oooh
this that
Semi automatic flow
Ain't no tone
If I'm goin' outta town let you know
I'm bodying all you
And I ain't even call you
Since that
2018 I was making beats
Member high school you ain't fuck w me
Now you check my sounds and you DM me
Cut you right off now you begging like
Why
I cannot trust if you too nice
Ain't got the time for snakes
So don't come at me with that fake shit
Already know you two faced bitch
And on the low I don't say shit
Bout time I pulled out the aces
Rubber bands shoot 'em high let 'em land
3 on 4 multiply make 'em bands
I don't love
No more
Yeah the show's
Over

Rubber bands shoot em high let em land
3 on 4 multiply make em bands
I don't love
No more
Yeah the show's
Over
My head I don't conversate with the fake
Tell the truth you cannot set it straight
I'm in awe fuck the law
I don't play games anymore
I don't take Ls anymore
I'm on ten outta ten
Feeling great you already know
Yeah ain't nobody gon all take your bullshit
I can tell from your looks that you're full of it
Ain't gon lie
Ain't gon lie
Rubber bands shoot 'em high let 'em land
3 on 4 multiply make 'em bands
I don't love
No more
Yeah the show's
Over
Rock the denims
Don't offend me
I'm already
narcissistic yeah
She a narco oooh
I feel like Pablo oooh
this that
Semi automatic flow
Ain't no tone
If I'm goin' outta town let you know
I'm bodying all you
And I ain't even call you
Since that
2018 I was making beats
Member high school you ain't fuck w me
Now you check my sounds and you DM me
Cut you right off now you begging like
Why
I cannot trust if you too nice
Ain't got the time for snakes
So don't come at me with that fake shit
Already know you two faced bitch
And on the low I don't say shit
Bout time I pulled out the aces
Rubber bands shoot 'em high let 'em land
3 on 4 multiply make 'em bands
I don't love
No more
Yeah the show's
Over