0.o lyrics
by David Shawty
[Intro]
Are ya ready, kids?
Yah
Yah, yah, yah
Yuh
Yah, yah
[Verse 1]
I can't feel you b*tch, I can't feel you b*tch
Oxy lean I sip, bout to lose my sh*t
Shawty throw the neck, neck me in the Lyft
I can't feel myself because I'm really off the sh*ts
Lil' b*tch I need help, flexing, born in Hell
Lil' b*tch I need help, flexing, born in Hell
Lean pop, I won't trip, Fanta in my sh*t
Lean pop, I won't trip, Fanta in my sh*t
Got designer on my shirt, designer on my di*k
I nut on her forehead like I got four kids
I can't feel you b*tch, but you feel this sh*t
She gon' eat my kids, top me in some Rick's
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, I can't feel you b*tch
I can't feel you b*tch, Oxy lean I sip
Yeah, yeah, I can't feel you b*tch
Yeah, I can't feel you b*tch, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Shawty said she hate me, I don't wanna live
Shawty wanna use me, use me for my bread
She said she don't love me, she make me feel sick
I can't f*ck with no one, gualla all I get
I can't feel you b*tch, I can't feel sh*t off this Oxy
Lil b*tch didn't want me, now I'm f*cking balling
Balling by myself, I don't go no f*cking friends yeah
Balling by myself, smoking dope all in a Benz
I can't trust a soul, with my guap so now I'm counting
Fiji on my fit, dripping wet just like a fountain
I can't feel you b*tch, I can't feel you, you ain't 'bout sh*t
I can't feel you b*tch, I can't feel you, you ain't 'bout sh*t yeah
[Outro]
Yeah, whoa
Yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah