Can’t Feel My Face lyrics

[Intro: Robb Bank$ & wifisfuneral]
Yeah, ya dig what I'm saying?
Reporting live from Stanfield
Organization, yeah
SSETLIFE
Ya’ll ready to die? Oh my
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ya dig? (Yuh)

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$ & Wifisfuneral]
Big flex, young n*ggas know they can't test that
Posted on the block with the FN
Chop a n*gga soul, with the FN, uh, yuh
Ayy, red flags, f*ck n*gga know he can't test that, uh
Whipping in the Mazi, gotta flex that, uh
Whipping in an Audi, gotta stretch that
Yeah, uhh, break that b*tch heart like a Kit Kat
Lil b*tch, she say she can’t take di*k
Lil b*tch, she say she can't take that
I'm off the drank, where the Tech at?

[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
100 band, 100 band, get it (Yuh)
And a n*gga walk around with it (Yuh, yuh)
Look up in the sky, that Griffith (SSET)
n*gga want beef, let's get it (Let's get it)
[Verse 2: wifisfuneral & Robb Bank$]
I pour a six in the Crush, it's a must (It's a must)
Smoke on a backwood, that sh*t full of musk (sh*t full of musk)
I just went f*cked up a 10 at the Lux (Woo)
Told that b*tch suck that di*k quick, in a rush
Ayy, told that b*tch suck on that di*k with no rubber
Ayy, I lay that di*k down with that b*tch under covers
I'm the king, kiss the crown, the royal p*nis get snuggled
Yeah, my b*tch put it down and that pus*y get smuggled
I pull up like, VVs, uh
I hope these f*ck n*ggas see me, uh
Ratchet b*tch, no she won’t eat me, uh (On God)
She said she saw me on TV
She know I feed her that pee-pee, uh
White b*tch, she goin’ by DeeDee
She order that di*k like a CC
Black Panther, Wakanda my pinky, ya dig me?
Uh, play that ho heart like a harp (Like a harp)
Uh, my bullets sharper than darts (Like a dart)
Uh, kush, it be loud like a fart (Like a fart)
I got that iron like my name Tony Stark

[Chorus: Robb Bank$ & wifisfuneral]
100 band, 100 band, get it (Ayy, ayy)
Uh, runnin' like the gingerbread with it (Okay)
n*ggas wanna be like Griffith (Ayy)
Uh, n*gga want beef, let’s get it (Yuh)
100 band, 100 band, get it (Yuh)
Uh, runnin' like the gingerbread with it (Yuh, yuh)
n*gga wanna be like Griffith (Yuh)
n*gga want beef, let's get it (Yuh)
[Outro: Robb Bank$ & wifisfuneral]
Okay
Ya dig?
Ya dig that? Ya dig?
On God, yeah
Huh, huh