Cant Feel Lyrics

Yea

Numb face, Heart race

No face, No case

In space, I race

In place, At my pace

Mob ties, Gang ties

Tied up tight like a shirt tie

No crimes, on record

Yo bitch wetter, for the record

Mama, hustler

Bullets, bisexual

Once the nine come out, dont you ask what for

Grah grah

On the floor

Hollows chew, through your core

Hammer her, like im Thor

Bitch behave don't want gore

Uh huh

Smoking Good green

AMG Mercedes to the scene

Foreign car pristine

Give me morphine

I need me some drugs to conquer my anxiety

So I smoke kush till I get my dopamine

Light up some dope till

I can't feel my face

Weed and Henny

They'll do me plenty

Coke in her nose (Uh huh)

Coke on the floor (Uh huh)

She call me her plug

Cus I got it all

And I plug that pussy up

Yuh

Feeling myself

(Yea yea) Richard Mille on

(Yea yea)Stop calling my phone

(Yea yea) I'm deep in my zone

(Uh huh) Oh shit that's the plug

(Nah Nah) Don't need no luck

(Nah Nah) Just need the drugs (Nah Nah)

So much ice might flood (Uh huh)

Don't need no luck

Just need the drugs

Call up the plug

Give me a gram (Of green)

Cuban link on

Fake diamonds but I gotta keep a cool on

Gotta keep a tool on

Goverment overruled

But I gotta get a fool on my level (Uh)

So I can never pay for keeping a mule

At the level of fools who rule

Cus you go- go- got two options the streets or sticking in school

Run the ends like clockwork and I know 'em like the back of my palm and so I can never Be fooled

Motherfuckers can't deal with they feelings

Smoking so much skunk I don't got no feelings

Pop so many xans I lose all my feeling

Imma pour some lean up that's my filling

Drink my spit she get high too

Brand my name bitch a tattoo

We're i'm from we don't got no rules

It's kill or be killed RIP too soon

Smoking Good green

AMG Mercedes to the scene

Foreign car pristine

Give me morphine

I need me some drugs to conquer my anxiety

So I smoke kush till I get my dopamine

Light up some dope till

I can't feel my face

Weed and Henny

They'll do me plenty

Coke in her nose (Uh huh)

Coke on the floor (Uh huh)

She call me her plug

Cus I got it all

And I plug that pussy up

Feeling myself (Yea yea)

Got a patek on (Yea yea)

I don't need no love (Nah nah)

I don't need no love

I just need my plug

I just need my drugs

I just need some xans

I just need some percs and I need em now (Yuh)

Just roll me some dope and cut me some coke

And Ill be long gone for the night (Yuh)

(I'm the highest)

(I'm so high)

(So high)

(I'm the highest)

(So high)

(So high)

They underestimate how smart I can get

But that's how I like it i'm always a step ahead

In the bathroom and I'm getting good head

That was first year now I get bitches to bend

Need my money right so I can hop in a benz

Getting an accountant to count up my pile of bands

Bitch I'm going far away from you to France

Got a big dick that I can't keep in my pants (Hah)

(Yea, yea yea yea, yea, yea)