Tebi Rex – Robbin Szn lyrics

I speak slow
She don’t wanna talk to me
I see ghosts
She says she only knew me
I say she being shady
She said I'm acting crazy
I see seashells on the seafloor
Yup yup scenery

I just drop it with the detour
Little man hey D4
White polo on the dance floor
Prolly drinking [?]
She doesn't wanna do the shoot
Creepy niggas wanna shoot
Other fools with the shoot
Doin' gear, that’s cool

Calm fine and collected
Confined to the nation
New boys got selected
Break it down I ain't patient
When I’m sick I’m a patient
God paint and I’m raging
All I do is keep it real
Really really fuckin lit

All of the girls come to the show
And I call em women and you call em hoes
And you call 'em fans and I call 'em bros
And I’m in the merc and you’re on 10 toes
And all of the bread, all of the dough
And the Ms and the Bs, there’s always a no
And you wanna stop and [?] go
When Imma stop, nobody knows

Robbin' season so I'll take that
Standing still, man I hate that
Take a bite and I’ll plate that
They love when I say that
They may not like when I cut up the scenery
No one sounds like me so no one’s been beating me
Looking and walking and talking so eagerly
Smooth, I work in a creamery

I speak slow
She don’t wanna talk to me
I see ghosts
She says she only knew me
I say she being shady
She said I like them crazy
I see seashells on the seafloor
Yup yup [?]

Might just pull up in a statement
Heard em beating down the pavement
Now a nigga got all the attention
Like it was there for the taking
Put some numbers on the dash
Some Rubicon with the ice
She put my hand on her waist
I tell her “talk to me nice”

7: 40 but I’m late
Big boy got a lot on my plate
I’ve been living in the studio
Tryna drop a couple tapes
Tryna drop a couple features
You know I had to show face
So now I’m jumping on the tracks
I tell 'em, running like a race

I’m just gonna do me and you can do you
Yeah, I’ve got a free gaff you can come thru
She made the first move so I’m just gonna follow
She know I spit bars but she just wanna swallow
I’m just tryna make this money all day
Guess you drove back like a Thursday
Sweet and cold like a sundae
We can do this all day

'Cause she only use me for clout
Shout out to my old hoes
The psychos and the nymphos
They go everywhere that we go
'Cause we the financial controllers
Step aside, yeah I told ya
Robbin' season, yeah I take that
Boy, man, we take that

I speak slow
She don’t wanna talk to me
I see ghosts
She says she only knew me
I say she being shady
She said I like them crazy
I see seashells on the seafloor
Yup yup scenery

I speak slow
She don’t wanna talk to me
I see ghosts
She says she only knew me
I say she being shady
She said I'm being crazy
I see seashells on the seafloor
Scenery