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Yea Uh uh Yea I can't feel yea I can't feel yea I can't feel yea I can't feel yea I can't feel yea Yea yea uh Ashley what you want to eat? You hear that? Oh my fucking god I can feelbothmyeyes but myeyes closed My hairbe blowing in the wind supernatural The kick make me animal I just need some space And the kid throwing tantrums think I should put down the whiskey I'm always causing problems Put down the rah-rah Hop up in my moon shoes I'm chilling with chameleons I be in my bag baby I be in my feelings Up and down on cock Shorty almost touched the ceiling I'm steady duel wielding Put both em on my domе piece You thought that you was up but you was Chilling with your homies God know I likе to bitch But I swear I'm not lonely Step in the grass get fucked I just be flexing the muscle Baby I'm holding a muzzle Fork in the road but I hope it's stuck And you just know the plug Lately I'm tryna be him I'm very fortunate my shorty not my BM It's word to tortellini It's a lot of wet noodles out My hands around the world But all you wanna do is shoot around Don't bring the troopers out The sirens in your head I can't feel yea I can't feel yea I can't feel yea I can't feel yea I can't feel yea I can't feel yea