Numb
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
X got my feelin real numb
Thumbin through the money, can't feel my thumbs
Drugs got me going real dumb
I hope I don't get red rum
I got keep a blicky by my side, case you try somethin
I got keep the lysol by my side, I don't trust none
Pockets full of cheese, popping beans, got burger buns
When I leave the earth, I touch the moon before I touch the sun
They ain't never touched the sun
They ain't never touched the sun
They ain't never had to run
Run from where we came from
We from different planets, you don't know where we from
I'm just chillin, sippin mudd, while she drink my son
And I swear I can't get enough, I think I found love
Stupid ass fell in love with drugs, now he do em for fun
Fuckin real bad, pretty foreigns, can't hit from the front
I'm gon fuck you once and done, hit you once and run
Bitch I gotta get high, gotta go to the sun
Bitch I gotta get high, I gotta touch the sun
X got my feelin real numb
Thumbin through the money, can't feel my thumbs
Drugs got me going real dumb
I hope I don't get red rum
I got keep a blicky by my side, case you try somethin
I got keep the lysol by my side, I don't trust none
Pockets full of cheese, popping beans, got burger buns
When I leave the earth, I touch the moon before I touch the sun
X got my feelin real numb
Thumbin through the money, can't feel my thumbs
Drugs got me going real dumb
I hope I don't get red rum
I got keep a blicky by my side, case you try somethin
I got keep the lysol by my side, I don't trust none
Pockets full of cheese, popping beans, got burger buns
When I leave the earth, I touch the moon before I touch the sun
They ain't never touched the sun
They ain't never touched the sun
They ain't never had to run
Run from where we came from
We from different planets, you don't know where we from
I'm just chillin, sippin mudd, while she drink my son
And I swear I can't get enough, I think I found love
Stupid ass fell in love with drugs, now he do em for fun
Fuckin real bad, pretty foreigns, can't hit from the front
I'm gon fuck you once and done, hit you once and run
Bitch I gotta get high, gotta go to the sun
Bitch I gotta get high, I gotta touch the sun
X got my feelin real numb
Thumbin through the money, can't feel my thumbs
Drugs got me going real dumb
I hope I don't get red rum
I got keep a blicky by my side, case you try somethin
I got keep the lysol by my side, I don't trust none
Pockets full of cheese, popping beans, got burger buns
When I leave the earth, I touch the moon before I touch the sun
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Writer(s): Jon-paul Gonzalez
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