Can't Feel

I don't know what I feel... aye Groupie bitch just called me off a fucking pill Mane I'm racing to these riches I need plenty mills And I just upped my fucking doses I can't even feel These bitches crying on my phone, like "Bally whats ya deal?" These niggas lying to my face like pussy keep it real I put that gold around my neck & put it on my grill I got this fire up in me but I cant even feel On my dick like a real tick She f*ck me & make me a meal quick My wrists, my ears, they real sick I'm rolling, they set me a real pick She happy she fell on a real dick When I'm in it, I'm hitting the kill switch These bitches they mad they real pissed Upgrading the bag that's real shit I gotta watch who I f*ck with They trynna talk just to know shit That shit bogus Folks I grew up with That shit some hoe shit Can't knock my focus And you can quote this My eyes is open I smoke a lot of weed so I'm floating Freak bitch hit my line & she open New plan finna put it in motion Bitch riding while Gelato I'm rolling These bitches crying on my phone, like "Bally whats ya deal?" These Niggas lying to my face like pussy keep it real I put that gold around my neck & put it on my grill I got this fire up in me but I can't even feel