CAN’T FEEL MY FACE lyrics

by

SosMula


[Intro: SosMula]
Trap-A-Holics, drop that motherf*cker, man
Sleezy

[Chorus: SosMula]
Big blunt smoker (Work), big gun toter (Boom)
My first body, had to kill some'n sober (Boom, boom)
I can't wait to pill one over (Boom)
I can't feel my face, I'm still hungover (Work)
Too much smoke, you gon' need a lung donor (Boom, boom)
With the scope, I could hit your son's shoulder (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
How you n*ggas gon' kill a young soldier? (f*ck outta here)
Who you n*ggas think you gon' run over? (i>Damn, son, where'd you find this? No, no)

[Verse 1: SosMula]
f*ck the Internet, I get a hater shot, ayy (Boom, boom)
Potato on the 8-0, turn to tater tots, ayy (Boom)
Vest on your chest for the naval shots, ayy (Boom, boom)
Hole in your chest like a bagel shop, ayy (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, real trap sh*t)
Feds watchin' me like a cable box, ayy (f*ck outta here)
Captain Save-A-Ho, I heard you saving thots, ayy (No, no)
Lame-ass n*gga, wanna be a trapper (f*ck outta here)
Fake-ass n*gga, wanna be a rapper (f*ck outta here)
Spray a n*gga's brains, hit him in the bladder (Boom, boom)
Take your chain, make you buy it back after (Gimme that)
Soon as you n*ggas whacked, I'ma laugh after (f*ck outta here)
Soon as you turn your back, I'ma backstab ya (Sleezy)
[Chorus: SosMula]
Big blunt smoker (Work), big gun toter (Boom)
My first body, had to kill some'n sober (Boom, boom)
I can't wait to pill one over (Boom)
I can't feel my face, I'm still hungover (Work)
Too much smoke, you gon' need a lung donor (Boom, boom)
With the scope, I could hit your son's shoulder (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
How you n*ggas gon' kill a young soldier? (f*ck outta here)
Who you n*ggas think you gon' run over? (No, no)

[Verse 2: Jasiah]
I'm 'bout to make you n*ggas choke on this blick (Choke on it)
Let it off until I hear it go click (Yeah, pow, boom, boom)
Run up on me, swear that you won't exist (Yeah, Trap-A-Holics, real trap sh*t)
And I'm not into scat but you gon' eat sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What's up? (What's up?), What's up? (What's up?)
You keep talkin' sh*t, n*gga, really, what's up? (What's up?)
I got n*ggas totin' sticks, on some Harry Potter sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
Put him in a coffin quick like a Vampire
n*ggas always wanna see who the hardest (Who the hardest)
He see my gun and I swear that he sharted
Pistol whip the boy until he retarded (What? What?)
Sha-shawty make you do more tricks than a dolphin (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: SosMula]
Big blunt smoker (Work), big gun toter (Boom)
My first body, had to kill some'n sober (Boom, boom)
I can't wait to pill one over (Boom)
I can't feel my face, I'm still hungover (Work)
Too much smoke, you gon' need a lung donor (Boom, boom)
With the scope, I could hit your son's shoulder (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
How you n*ggas gon' kill a young soldier? (f*ck outta here)
Who you n*ggas think you gon' run over? (No, no)
[Outro]
Trap-A-Holics, b*tch
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