[Intro]
[Verse 1]
First things first, miscommunication ain't no lie
So shut up n***a, ole' f** n***a
The only thing gonna touch n***a is yourself n***a
When you see Robb Bank$ on sight
Man I'm playing with the p**y, I already know what they about
Man I see all they attentions on Panamera too
I make a n***a wanna swtich positions
I got doom with this b**h, And how she's been?
Past-tense, crazy I see that b**h a day later
Her eyes first, I size her up after, then she say "Hey stranger"
I take a glance, and I laugh cause of my outlook on the situation
She say I'm disappearing
Never dealt a n***a like me
I ain't going abandon my city
Let alone run from no p**y
Got a lot of paper, none with my name on it, another purple
But Richie could still read through you invisible
Boy ill be damned if a b**h think they smarter than me
See your Broward college degree only left hand prints of steam on the porch window
Perspiration on the seats
In other words man, I wasn't impressed man
We're the first and seconds I'm saying doing an oppression
Always gonna be acting like someone that you ain't
Y'all n***as tryna be someone that you ain't
At Paramount I make a movie, faint to Panameras to Dually
And if you making a scene you pretty much saying shoot me
Got these lame n***as putting bugs in your a** like Shino ho
Took a b**h on a date the other day to prom
Uno, dos, had a blonde b**h fighting to get to be a n***a
Two phone Tarantino
[Hook x2]
Heartbreaker, f** up yo' b**h make-up
Heartless, ungrateful
Unfaithful, love you then they hate you
Just tell them stay true to what they saying, they ain't me
While we pa** notes hand to hand with the paper
It's raining, said its pouring
Young savage
Only ride foreign
[Verse 2]
Said I just want you to want me
When you sliding state to state, country to country
You bound to leave a piece of something somewhere with somebody
I wanna make a scene with ya'
With the same ingredients that's Professor Utonium
And you need a turn Inspector Gadget on
Your going on on a nickel marriage
Ask your dime-piece southern Hampshire
She'll tell you I'm a savage
Boy, four in the morning you got me zoning at my iPhone
Then it turn to six, then a n***a realize he just want s**
So I give a call to my Claymore b**h
Cause I know that she awake, and
Been a savage since elementary
Can't look me in my eyes so you look up my history
But what you n***as don't get it is all that sh** will get to me, it stick to me
A year ago we talking about running away and leaving
And now it's been two months and she still ain't bleeding, b**h
And all these f** boys think another n***a life so sweet
These n***as say my daddy rich sh**, the my b**h call me Weezy
See how fired up you get me
Get me off topic again like the new j**elry on your p**y ring from the main thing
Two months I've lived with you, talking till we pa**ed out, no goodnight kisses
So pa**ive aggressive but you tell me you love me and I think you meant it
It it's funny the only woman that I ever really loved in a different country
Country boy can't pa** the county limits
I drink more lean in all these n***as
And show cutling to all these n***as
f**ed all your b**hes
And these Xan's got me thinking that everybody snitching
Aye thats why they call me Robb
Cause a n***a always gone
But I'm never gone missing
Broward County, I'm in the city
[Hook]
[Outro]