No fëelingz

Uh uh (ayy, ayy, ninetyniiine)
I'm on the phone with my demon
(Aro) , hey he told me
Get rid of my feelings, uh uh
I'm on the phone with my demon
(Ah ah ah) , he told me
Go up 'cause he limitless (yeah, uh uh uh)
You don't got racks and we see it
(Uh uh uh) , all that you got
Is your stimulus (yeah, ah ah, uh)
They lookin' for somebody new
(Uh uh uh) , yeah
I need you to tell me the truth, yeah
(Uh, uh)
They tellin' me, "Yeat, that's you?", yeah
I just stay down, bitch I do what I do, yeah
I ain't say nothin' about it
But I don't gotta worry 'cause my money blue
(Uh, uh)
I don't gotta worry 'cause everyday
Bitch, I been geekin' up, i'm on the moon
(Uh, uh) i'm drivin' the Tonka, I max this
Bitch out on the freeway, i told 'em to move
(Swerve) i'm swervin' the GLE, I can't
Control, that bitch go, "Zoom"
(Zoom) i can't even control this bitch
I exposed this kid, is that what you want?
(Want, ayy) i didn't even choose this life
This life chose me, and I just won
(Ah ah, uh)
I was just out in France for Fashion Week
(Ayy) , now I flew to Milan (Ayy ayy, uh)
I bought a brand new Patek
(Ayy) , it hit all day, it
Hit like the sun (Ayy ayy, uh)
We been movin' around with
A whole lotta money
(Ah) , and we keep us a gun (Ah ah, uh)

I don't got time to be thinkin' about shit, I
Just do all this shit and then run, yeah
It up (It up) , it up (Uh)
Yeah, I just linked with the
Bitch again, uh uh, a slut
(Slut)
Bitch, we do not go down, uh uh, we go up
(Up) i'm hiding underground, uh uh
Bitch I'm stuck (Gang)
We don't play, we don't mess around
(Uh, uh) , test your luck, huh
Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh i like big body
(Uh, uh) , I like big body bitches (Uh uh
Uh uh) i like bill money
(Uh, uh) , all I hate is
Cops and snitches (Uh uh, uh uh)
Bitch my money funny and it's
Tall as Scottie Pippen (Uh uh, uh uh)
Rockin' brand new LV
Virgil sent the newest drip (Uh uh, uh uh)
Yeah, I can't trust you
And I don't know you 'cause you ain't rich
You ain't even rockin' with us back then
So you don't exist
Every time I leave the crib
The fans outside tryna get them a pic
Every time the drugs go up
The devil said the time is here (Uh, uh)
Let's get it, let's go

Uh uh (ayy, ayy, ninetyniiine)
I'm on the phone with my demon
(Aro) , hey he told me
Get rid of my feelings, uh uh
I'm on the phone with my demon
(Ah ah ah) , he told me
Go up 'cause he limitless (yeah, uh uh uh)
You don't got racks and we see it
(Uh uh uh) , all that you got
Is your stimulus (yeah, ah ah, uh)
They lookin' for somebody new
(Uh uh uh) , yeah
I need you to tell me the truth, yeah
(Uh, uh)
They tellin' me, "Yeat, that's you?", yeah
I just stay down, bitch I do what I do, yeah
I ain't say nothin' about it
But I don't gotta worry 'cause my money blue
(Uh, uh)
I don't gotta worry 'cause everyday
Bitch, I been geekin' up, i'm on the moon
(Uh, uh) i'm drivin' the Tonka, I max this
Bitch out on the freeway, i told 'em to move
(Swerve) i'm swervin' the GLE, I can't
Control, that bitch go, "Zoom"
(Zoom) i can't even control this bitch
I exposed this kid, is that what you want?
(Want, ayy) i didn't even choose this life
This life chose me, and I just won
(Ah ah, uh)
I was just out in France for Fashion Week
(Ayy) , now I flew to Milan (Ayy ayy, uh)
I bought a brand new Patek
(Ayy) , it hit all day, it
Hit like the sun (Ayy ayy, uh)
We been movin' around with
A whole lotta money
(Ah) , and we keep us a gun (Ah ah, uh)

Uh, uh

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