Imstillnumb
New day, I-I'm still numb
You play, you catch these slugs
My bro, my bro, go dumb
12 gauge, on the bottom a drum
We rich, you live in a slum
You left so you ain't getting a crumb
You left me on my own
You play me like a hoe
With you, I felt at home
UAV, bout to get me a killstreak,hold up let me deploy my drone
Like, hold up, low your tone
I don't like when you talk too much
Me and my dawgs came in four deep, we ain't gon' talk too much
Like, how is this your girl, but she rock with us?
Yeah, I'm fading away
Remember the days, Remember the days
When I didn't care about getting girls And getting paid
Getting paid I'm with your girl, she getting slayed
I think I-I-I gotta switch the flow up
She said slide I'll pack a bowl up
I'm still rich, but I'll stack some more up
Brown-skin, curls, think she Samoa
I can't breathe, neck around my boa
I'ma speed up ain't getting slower
New day, I-I'm still numb
You play, you catch these slugs
My bro, my bro, go dumb
12 gauge, on the bottom a drum
We rich, you live in a slum
You left so you ain't getting a crumb
You left me on my own
You play me like a hoe
With you, I felt at home
UAV, bout to get me a killstreak,hold up let me deploy my drone
Like, hold up, low your tone
I don't like when you talk too much
Me and my dawgs came in four deep, we ain't gon' talk too much
Like, how is this your girl, but she rock with us?
You play, you catch these slugs
My bro, my bro, go dumb
12 gauge, on the bottom a drum
We rich, you live in a slum
You left so you ain't getting a crumb
You left me on my own
You play me like a hoe
With you, I felt at home
UAV, bout to get me a killstreak,hold up let me deploy my drone
Like, hold up, low your tone
I don't like when you talk too much
Me and my dawgs came in four deep, we ain't gon' talk too much
Like, how is this your girl, but she rock with us?
Yeah, I'm fading away
Remember the days, Remember the days
When I didn't care about getting girls And getting paid
Getting paid I'm with your girl, she getting slayed
I think I-I-I gotta switch the flow up
She said slide I'll pack a bowl up
I'm still rich, but I'll stack some more up
Brown-skin, curls, think she Samoa
I can't breathe, neck around my boa
I'ma speed up ain't getting slower
New day, I-I'm still numb
You play, you catch these slugs
My bro, my bro, go dumb
12 gauge, on the bottom a drum
We rich, you live in a slum
You left so you ain't getting a crumb
You left me on my own
You play me like a hoe
With you, I felt at home
UAV, bout to get me a killstreak,hold up let me deploy my drone
Like, hold up, low your tone
I don't like when you talk too much
Me and my dawgs came in four deep, we ain't gon' talk too much
Like, how is this your girl, but she rock with us?
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Writer(s): Nico V
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