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Shit, I be trippin' I be in jail somewhere Trippin' 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 sayin', bitches It's cool to be cool, you know I'm sayin'? Get acquainted, get to know each other, you know? I'm just sayin', 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 tippin', spillin' Rosé on her titties Man, that shit was last minute Back in it like a jacket, I do what I'm 'posed 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 hatin' on the old juice You a brick away from broke, juice Get it how you know, juice Get the dough, juice Get it out 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 climbin' through your buildin' I could pull up on the opp Lately I been numb to my feelings (I been numb to my feelings, I ain't feelin' no pain I been numb to my feelings, they been feelin' the same) Why lately I been numb to my feelings? (I been numb to my feelings, I ain't feelin' no pain I been numb to my feelings, ain't been feelin' no pain) Everybody know, Chuck come through with them hood Rihannas Them bitches that be havin' they birthdays in Benihana's 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 Yellin' out hoods, countin' 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 Fila on it Go on, keep it, I don't need it, homie Know I got the heater on me See 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 climbin' through your buildin' I could pull up on the opp Lately I been numb to my feelings (I been numb to my feelings, I ain't feelin' no pain I been numb to my feelings, they been feelin' the same) Why lately I been numb to my feelings? (I been numb to my feelings, I ain't feelin' no pain I been numb to my feelings, ain't been feelin' no pain)
Writer(s): Michael Williams, Rodney Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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