Fenix Flexin & Purps On The Beat — RUBBERZ

Why hello there?
Why hello there?
Swiping cards and stacking chips, I saw you sinking ships.
Let me stand up in the pouring rain,
Now I bought a heavy diamond chain.
My pockets getting thicker, the watch is moving quicker.
My knee talk is much louder now,
But I can't sleep through the night.
Can't sleep through the night,
Still seeing your face in the glass.
Why do you call when you're short on cash?
Can't sleep through the night, I'm losing my mind tonight.
Bankrolls on the table, watching local cable.
Hating that I'm able, hating that I'm able.
Plastic smiles on Sunset Boulevard,
Living fast and playing every card.
Broken hearts and bitter bills,
Swallowing these jagged little pills.
Your messages are flooding in,
Thinking that you're gonna win.
I just let the rubber band snap,
But I can't sleep through the night.
Can't sleep through the night,
Still seeing your face in the glass.
Why do you call when you're short on cash?
Can't sleep through the night, I'm losing my mind tonight.
Gold rings on my fingers, still your perfume lingers.
Empty bottles and bigger banks, giving nobody any thanks.
Not the money, not the fame, not the jewelry.
But I can't sleep through the night.
Can't sleep through the night,
Still seeing your face in the glass.
Why do you call when you're short on cash?
Can't sleep through the night, I'm losing my mind tonight.
Bankrolls on the table, watching local cable.
Hating that I'm able, hating that I'm able.
See this flex, hit this flex that bitch.
See the powers everywhere, we ain't no bro boys.
We in the ends,
But we can't make no noise 'cause we ain't heard about you.
Let a nigga run out, you get teamed in 'em.
Ooh, we hit this whole nine and then teamed in 'em,
They goin'...