Numb To My Feelings

(альбом: On God - 2019)

Shit, I be tripping
I be in jail somewhere
Tripping on none of that
I'm just tryna get me on
Get you on
Get us all on, fuck that

A bunch bitches
A bunch of bad bitches
Get the bag bitches
Take it in the ass bitches
Bitches tryna enterprise bitches
That fuck other bitches
I'm just saying, bitches
It's cool to be cool, ya know I'm sayin'?
Get acquainted, get to know each other, ya know?
I'm just saying, bitches
HUH, that shit the right way
Know you not a bitch and all, but uh

We had a table full of bunch of bitches
Bad bitches, had my new bitch with my other bitches
They smash us, took some bitches from some other niggas
They glass tipping, spilling Rosé on her titties
Man, that shit was last minute
Back in it like a Jack and I do what I toast to, huh
I put on, my foot on, print all in they vocals
Spend like four racks on some snow, boo
It don't even snow up in L.A., but all my stones do
They still hating on the old juice
You a brick away from broke, juice
Get it how you know, juice
Get the dough, juice
Get it down her throat, juice
If you ain't seen the drip before it splash, you don't know, juice
I'm just tryna build my clientele up
Who said you can't sell drugs and do Coachella?
If I ever get shot and die, it was a set up
Crash a new 'rari, survive and take a head up

Ayy, why lately I been numb to my feelings?
Got a hunnid in this drop
I been climbing through your building
I could pull up on the opp
Lately I been numb to my feelings
I been numb to my feelings, I ain't feeling no pain
I been numb to my feelings, they been feeling the same
Why lately I been numb to my feelings?
I been numb to my feelings, I ain't feeling no pain
I been numb to my feelings, they been feeling the same

Everybody know, Chuck come through with them hood Rihannas
Them bitches that be having they birthdays in Beni Hannas
Flow raw as fuck, keep the condoms
Niggas really don't want no drama
We got everything in that sprinter right behind us
Know where to find us, we all in our section, yeah
Yelling out, "Hoods," counting bullets and blessings
One time for the West Side niggas, two-step like this
Nigga, B walk, tell 'em make room, so Blood, don't trip, uh
Fendi jacket with the feline on it
Gon' keep it, I don't need it, homie
Know I got the heater on me
Set the homie used to run base, Derek Jeter know me
Death Row chain, wife beater on me
She said her pussy wet
Took her to the bathroom so she can show me
Let me fuck her in the club and she don't even know me
Passed her to the brodi

Ayy, why lately I been numb to my feelings?
Got a hunnid in this drop
I been climbing through your building
I could pull up on the opp
Lately I been numb to my feelings
I been numb to my feelings, I ain't feeling no pain
I been numb to my feelings, they been feeling the same
Why lately I been numb to my feelings?
I been numb to my feelings, I ain't feeling no pain
I been numb to my feelings, they been feeling the same