Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, bang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, bang bang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, bang bang
I cant feel my face, ayy
I cant feel my face
I up this pistol and I feel my weight
Pop a flat, I cant feel my face
Im off Xanax, I cant feel my face
Off loud pack, I cant hear my face
She hit this thrax, now, she cant feel her face
See a opp then I feel my waist
Smokin dope, I cant feel my face
I got this drug, got that MMA
Poppin out, where Im at today
Bitch, Im Lil Flash with the cash and throw it on your face
Off this Xan, I cant use my brain
This lil bitch fifth gang and she do not use a chase
I was in the city, now, somehow turned out to Brell
Im somewhere in your town, lookin at you like the mail
This lean is loud, this reefa is loud
You wont see me if I see your pals
I cant feel my face, ayy
I cant feel my face
I up this pistol and I feel my weight
Pop a flat, I cant feel my face
Im off Xanax, I cant feel my face
Off loud pack, I cant hear my face
She hit this thrax, now, she cant feel her face
See a opp then I feel my waist