Robb Bank$ - Indistinct (DC) lyrics

[Robb Bank$ - Indistinct DC lyrics]

You've got blue eyes you've got green eyes
You've got grey eyes and
I've never seen anyone quite like you before
You've got blue eyes you've got green eyes
You've got grey eyes and
I've never seen anyone quite like

New hoes all got old
Old hoes all like the new me
Pocket full of money no remorse
For these spare change niggas
Too committed, skrait drop
A divorce couldn't untie these
True religion knots
Funny the niggas selling dreams the
Only ones that can't sleep
Xan with that lean don't always
Do the trick bitch

They don't believe that I'm magic
Birds don't come flying out my hat
But you still pay for me to cut you in half
Shots in the pool in the? things
Come in wave like tsunamis
Guess like scripts so you can keep banging
But bitch before I see you we lining up
Somebody tell me what's what
I know one thing i don't want half a part
In yo internet famous circle
I'd rather be a 7 nigga and

Work my way to a circle
Put a squeeze on yo lil circle
Of squares till it's a oval
Juice gotta plate like a
Barbecue the first to
Emerge with the trees like a senju
Model bitch tall as a female titan
Ain't got nothing in common with me but pussy
No rubber? I do more damage when I
Come outside of the sheet
Who me? Young savage fuck a nigga bitch
Nine inch nails ten inch dick

Fans start to lose interest when
You drop all the gimmicks
Remember I had them dirty ass vans
And a 3rd dollar shirt
Went around the world got a little show-money
So a nigga bought some Gucci
And them old fans saying I'm
Faking that I changed
You gonna get mad cause I'm showing y'all
What you don't got you can have

You've got blue eyes you've got green eyes
You've got grey eyes and
I've never seen anyone quite like you before
You've got blue eyes you've got green eyes
You've got grey eyes and
I've never seen anyone quite like you

I need a hot girl
That say this money come first
Come shop, got work
But don't sell no dresses or no skirts
Just the first thing that come to mind
Keep it to yourself if yo ass mine
Cause I ain't make this for no fans
I hope ya'll hate this shit
Cause when somebody call me Robb I
Know she hate that shit

Ay yo 2 months ago on the 24
Only 3 people blew me up
Forgot my own birthday then I realized
That you wasn't one of them
I am too busy to get in yo business
Too fucked up to fuck yo bitch
When I get like this what did you say?
Never happened to us
These days I fall asleep in my chair
Dreaming bout when we couldn't wait to
Make it to the bed

Yin yang twin blasian bitch from
The window to the wall
Guns like got enough remedy we throw
Let me tell you a little
Secret while you rinse dishes
See honestly love and hip hop don't mix
That fake smile ain't just for me
Mean niggas get pissed
When they picture me with they bitch
Caught the bae slipping
Like I Instagramed the shit

You've got blue eyes you've got green eyes
You've got grey eyes and
I've never seen anyone quite like you before
You've got blue eyes you've got green eyes
You've got grey eyes and
I've never seen anyone quite like

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