[Chorus southern babptist childrens choir] Ever seen a hundred fifty, rubber band up? Ever seen a kid start with nothing, get it ran up? Don’t that make you happy? Don’t that make you happy? Oh, it don’t? That’s an issue, I know people that’s running from issues. [Verse 1] I ain’t chasin’ what the crowd’s on, I’m my own star, Young’n on Front Street, knew my dreams would go far. Never back down when they try to test my heart, Earned my respect, what you standin’ up to fight for? Same thing I’m pushin’, yeah, I’m reachin’ for the top floor. Forget fake heroes, I don’t follow big names, Built my own path, made my own game, no shame. Nights I worked hard, can’t count ‘em, that’s real, Came from nothing, now my dreams pay the bills. [Chorus ] Ever seen a hundred fifty, rubber band up? Ever seen a kid start with nothing, get it ran up? Don’t that make you happy? Don’t that make you happy? Oh, it don’t? That’s an issue, I know people that’s running from issues. [Verse 2] Most def, y’all see the shine, I’m a dreamer, Every move I make, they like, “Yo, he’s a leader!” Cash on the line, hear it ring, that’s my theme, Been lit since my songs hit your phone, made it gleam. I’m up, lil’ homie, I don’t need spare change, Cookin’ big dreams, yeah, I’m flippin’ like a kingpin. Rock my style, got ‘em hyped, that’s my thing, Sunshine on my smile, through the roof, new wings. You cheerin’ for me or not? That’s all I wanna know, I’m dodgin’ the haters, makin’ songs for the show. [Chorus southern babptist childrens choir] Ever seen a hundred fifty, rubber band up? Ever seen a kid start with nothing, get it ran up? Don’t that make you happy? Don’t that make you happy? Oh, it don’t? That’s an issue, I know people that’s running from issues. [Verse 3] Thinkin’ won’t fix it, gotta move with a purpose, I’m ‘bout that action, every step, I’m determined. Chasin’ every dream, got my hustle on lock, Money ain’t all, but it keeps my heart clocked. Stress feels heavy, so I stack up the good days, Livin’ for the moment, pushin’ forward, no delays. Walk in the bank with a smile, that’s my sparc, Big envelope, turn my dreams to a mark. I can grab this, I can build that, Hundred bands stacked, tell me, homie, where you at? [Chorus southern babptist childrens choir] Ever seen a hundred fifty, rubber band up? Ever seen a kid start with nothing, get it ran up? Don’t that make you happy? Don’t that make you happy? Oh, it don’t? That’s an issue, I know people that’s running from issues. [Outro ] Rubber band up, yeah, we rose from the ground, Turned nothing to something, now we spreadin’ the sound. You ridin’ with me? Let me know what’s the deal, I’m good in my heart, but I’m better for real.
