Numb to the Core Lyrics

Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh

Yeah, I'm numb, numb, numb to the core

When I'm done, done, yeah, I'll be on the floor

You better hide, 'cuz I have no remorse

When I die, just know that it's by choice

I took my rags off, and put my riches on

All my ops getting crossed, Josh Richardson

Yeah, I said I'll pull up like I'm Devin

All these bitches got like seven

Why you think that you my brethren

Boy, I'll send your ass to heaven

Ohhh Ohhh

Yeah, I glew up then I turned into a monster

Yeah, smoking on that loud like I'm a Rasta

Yeah, yeah, I run the game look at my roster

You an imposter

Check, check, one two three four five

Yeah, I heard you want some money, you can have it when I die

And I'm sipping on that Henny 'cuz it helps me clear my mind, yeah

Clear my mind, need to clear my mind, yeah

Been inside my head I feel like I'm gonna die

Yeah, I'm numb, numb, numb to the core

When I'm done, done, yeah, I'll be on the floor

You better hide, 'cuz I have no remorse

When I die, just know that it's by choice

I took my rags off, and put my riches on

All my ops getting crossed, Josh Richardson

Yeah, I said I'll pull up like I'm Devin

All these bitches got like seven

Why you think that you my brethren

Boy, I'll send your ass to heaven

Ohhhh Ohhhh

Yeah, I glew up then I turned into a monster

Yeah, smoking on that loud like I'm a Rasta

Yeah, yeah, I run the game look at my roster

You an imposter

I've been feeling so numb

With the gang we always pull up, we don't run

Two shots to your head got you looking real dumb, yeah

Two twin Glocks and I wield 'em tandem, yeah

Fuck all of the ops turn 'em into phantoms

Then I pull up to the block in a fucking Phantom

Yeah, I'm numb, numb, numb to the core

When I'm done, done, yeah, I'll be on the floor

You better hide, 'cuz I have no remorse

When I die, just know that it's by choice

I took my rags off, and put my riches on

All my ops getting crossed, Josh Richardson

Yeah, I said I'll pull up like I'm Devin

All these bitches got like seven

Why you think that you my brethren

Boy, I'll send your ass to heaven

Ohhh Ohhh

Yeah, I glew up then I turned into a monster

Yeah, smoking on that loud like I'm a Rasta

Yeah, yeah, I run the game look at my roster

You an imposter