Numb - Instrumental
Numb to the pain only choice ain't got time for the games fuck all the noise
I'm out your range like a rolls Royce
I get em wet you just get em moist we were young eating that best choice
I stay in the trap ain't the best choice
That really feels like my only choice
That really feels like my only choice
You could hear all the struggle inside my voice
Ima come up and get me some new toys
I know my shit is different got new noise
Since a youngin they call me a rude boy
Had to come with plot got new ploy
I ain't doing shit for the fame
I don't need diamonds on chains
Rolling up
Smoking good
You know wassup
Sipping drank
In my cup
They know I stay lit I ain't playing with them
Know some bad bitches wanna have my baby them
And she like how rhyme what I'm saying to them
Know some niggas gonna hate ain't afraid of them
If some niggas gonna spray ain't praying for them
Know we been had to hustle yea we play to win
We numb to pain come out the struggle we in rain
I don't fuck with cane fuck all games you niggas is lame
You best stay in your lane
No I ain't doing no shit for the fame
I serve you the flame
My bitches say that I'm wild untamed
We trapping that feel like the only choice
When you come from the slums you ain't gotta voice
All we know is the struggle ain't nothing nice
If you really want it you sacrifice
Know the choices you make cause you pay the price
Don't act like you know you ain't living right
We stacking that money up every night
Can't say that it's wrong if it's feeling right
Numb to the pain only choice ain't got time for the games fuck all the noise
I'm out your range like a rolls Royce
I get em wet you just get em moist we were young eating that best choice
I stay in the trap ain't the best choice
That really feels like my only choice
That really feels like my only choice
You could hear all the struggle inside my voice
Ima come up and get me some new toys
I know my shit is different got new noise
Since a youngin they call me a rude boy
Had to come with plot got new ploy
I ain't doing shit for the fame
I don't need diamonds on chains
Fuck the pain
Been numb
Since we young
We the ones
Out the mud
Been through it all we ain't giving a fuck
They know we came from the bottom we ain't doit with luck
You can see it in our eyes you don't want it with us
Say trap getting money yeah you know it's a must
Real truth niggas shady ain't one you could trust
When it comes to the money know it's never enough
I'm smoking on gas chewing on shrooms
Booty so round lil bitty waist cartoon
I heard it's a drought I make it flood monsoon
Ain't doit for clout seventy pounds out the room
We run it up on a regular
I'm up the night like I'm Dracula
I know I don't need shit I'm spectacular
She loving my flow vernacular
I been looking far like binoculars
Third eye I see it philosopher
I be killing the track like a mossberg
I know that they'll never hear it it's lost words
Numb to the pain only choice ain't got time for the games fuck all the noise
I'm out your range like a rolls Royce
I get em wet you just get em moist we were young eating that best choice
I stay in the trap ain't the best choice
That really feels like my only choice
That really feels like my only choice
You could hear all the struggle inside my voice
Ima come up and get me some new toys
I know my shit is different got new noise
Since a youngin they call me a rude boy
Had to come with plot got new ploy
I ain't doing shit for the fame
I don't need diamonds on chains
I'm out your range like a rolls Royce
I get em wet you just get em moist we were young eating that best choice
I stay in the trap ain't the best choice
That really feels like my only choice
That really feels like my only choice
You could hear all the struggle inside my voice
Ima come up and get me some new toys
I know my shit is different got new noise
Since a youngin they call me a rude boy
Had to come with plot got new ploy
I ain't doing shit for the fame
I don't need diamonds on chains
Rolling up
Smoking good
You know wassup
Sipping drank
In my cup
They know I stay lit I ain't playing with them
Know some bad bitches wanna have my baby them
And she like how rhyme what I'm saying to them
Know some niggas gonna hate ain't afraid of them
If some niggas gonna spray ain't praying for them
Know we been had to hustle yea we play to win
We numb to pain come out the struggle we in rain
I don't fuck with cane fuck all games you niggas is lame
You best stay in your lane
No I ain't doing no shit for the fame
I serve you the flame
My bitches say that I'm wild untamed
We trapping that feel like the only choice
When you come from the slums you ain't gotta voice
All we know is the struggle ain't nothing nice
If you really want it you sacrifice
Know the choices you make cause you pay the price
Don't act like you know you ain't living right
We stacking that money up every night
Can't say that it's wrong if it's feeling right
Numb to the pain only choice ain't got time for the games fuck all the noise
I'm out your range like a rolls Royce
I get em wet you just get em moist we were young eating that best choice
I stay in the trap ain't the best choice
That really feels like my only choice
That really feels like my only choice
You could hear all the struggle inside my voice
Ima come up and get me some new toys
I know my shit is different got new noise
Since a youngin they call me a rude boy
Had to come with plot got new ploy
I ain't doing shit for the fame
I don't need diamonds on chains
Fuck the pain
Been numb
Since we young
We the ones
Out the mud
Been through it all we ain't giving a fuck
They know we came from the bottom we ain't doit with luck
You can see it in our eyes you don't want it with us
Say trap getting money yeah you know it's a must
Real truth niggas shady ain't one you could trust
When it comes to the money know it's never enough
I'm smoking on gas chewing on shrooms
Booty so round lil bitty waist cartoon
I heard it's a drought I make it flood monsoon
Ain't doit for clout seventy pounds out the room
We run it up on a regular
I'm up the night like I'm Dracula
I know I don't need shit I'm spectacular
She loving my flow vernacular
I been looking far like binoculars
Third eye I see it philosopher
I be killing the track like a mossberg
I know that they'll never hear it it's lost words
Numb to the pain only choice ain't got time for the games fuck all the noise
I'm out your range like a rolls Royce
I get em wet you just get em moist we were young eating that best choice
I stay in the trap ain't the best choice
That really feels like my only choice
That really feels like my only choice
You could hear all the struggle inside my voice
Ima come up and get me some new toys
I know my shit is different got new noise
Since a youngin they call me a rude boy
Had to come with plot got new ploy
I ain't doing shit for the fame
I don't need diamonds on chains
Credits
Writer(s): Uriah Timmons-lee
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