Feel No More lyrics

[Intro]
(Is that eliesg?)

[Chorus: Armani]
Huh, woah (Huh)
Can't feel no more, uh, can't feel no more (I can't feel no more)
Can't fall in love with no groupie b*tch that's f*ckin' my bro (My bro)
And I'm ridin' 'round town in a big body Wraith, drivin' when you known (Huh, hah, hah)
And this lil hoe wan' f*ck my twin, wan' f*ck my bro (Burr)
And I'm ridin' 'round town with a big ass Drac and smokin' my dope (Burr)
Had that bad b*tch, she on go (Go)
Had a model b*tch, she like to pour
Off a X, I get gone like a ghost (Ghost)
Off a X, I get gone like a demon (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Armani]
And I just be geekin'
Get high in the sky like a phoenix (Yeah, yeah)
Get fly like a wing, b*tch
I'm f*ckin' dreamin', b*tch (Woah, woah)
And I won't even chill [?] (Huh)
She tryna' f*ck in a [?] (Huh, huh)
She tryna' f*ck in a Tesla X, and I ain't even sleep yet (Burr)
She just wanna ball with the muhf*ckin' goat, thеn keep my di*k wet (Yeah, burr)
I can't feel no more, but I keep goin' crazy, I'm lockеd in (Yeah, yeah)
I can't feel no more, I'm wearin' DaVinci to my death bed, huh (Yeah, to my death bed, huh)
I just be f*ckin' in her guts, in the cut with your b*tch, it feel like Sex Ed, huh (Yeah-huh, yeah-huh)
Can't even suck up my kids, she can't even suck up my semen (Yeah-huh, yeah-huh)
I ain't even feel none of the brain, now she wan' talk 'bout chillin' (Yeah, burr)
Why in the f*ck is you crying lil' b*tch? Get out your feelings (Burr, burr)
Yeah
[Chorus: Armani]
Huh, woah (Huh)
Can't feel no more, uh, can't feel no more (I can't feel no more)
Can't fall in love with no groupie b*tch that's f*ckin' my bro (My bro)
And I'm ridin' 'round town in a big body Wraith, drivin' when you known (Huh, hah, hah)
And this lil hoe wan' f*ck my twin, wan' f*ck my bro (Burr)
And I'm ridin' 'round town with a big ass Drac and smokin' my dope (Burr)
Had that bad b*tch, she on go (Go)
Had a model b*tch, she like to pour
Off a X, I get gone like a ghost (Ghost)
Off a X, I get gone like a demon (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Redda]
Had to tell that pus*y boy, "Shut the f*ck up" 'cause you know young Redda go in
I keep gettin' that money, young Redda gon' win
Got a Egypt b*tch, got a b*tch so wet
So I'm goin' too kuul, (Yea—), shut up
Talkin' sh*t 'bout the gang, I'ma cut 'em (Huh)
On the drank, codeine, yeah I love it
That b*tch said I'm so mean, but she love it
All this sh*t not a joke, it's not funny
I keep gettin' that money, that money
I keep sippin' that muddy, that mud
I-I-I'm on a mission, you can never touch me
I keep gettin' racks, that milli', that milli'
Yeah, I keep f*ckin' that b*tch, she said that she love me
And I'm f*ckin' on twins, Redda think he in love
I don't got a condom, I don't give a f*ck
I'm in a Benz truck, but it's really a Brink's, yeah
I met that hoe at the club when she said she wan' link, yeah
My money so tall, man this sh*t Yao Ming, huh
I can't live without the muhf*ckin' drank, y'know what I mean, yeah
Y'know me, yeah-yeah, y'know mean, yeah
Louis V coat, got a Louis V mink
Walk in the Louis store, yeah, Louis V me
'Boutta spend ten on some muhf*ckin' sneaks
And I'm 'boutta put thirty my muhf*ckin' tee
Swallow a lil' perc, swallow like three
That b*tch goin' berserk, yo' b*tch swallowin' me
I just met yo' b*tch, now she followin' me
Everyday Redda sippin', he swallowin' lean
I can't feel no more, yeah I know I need to lower the dose
I keep f*ckin' on that lil' hoe, and the b*tch got money, not broke
Jump in a Lamb, jump in a Rolls, yeah
Make it all red, make it look like a rose
Yeah, I keep smokin' that gas, know we smokin' that dro'
'Boutta pop me a bean, that b*tch doin' the coke
Yeah-yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus: Armani]
Huh, woah (Huh)
Can't feel no more, uh, can't feel no more (I can't feel no more)
Can't fall in love with no groupie b*tch that's f*ckin' my bro (Huh, huh)
And I'm ridin' 'round town in a big body Wraith, drivin' when you known (Huh, hah, hah)
And this lil hoe wan' f*ck my twin, wan' f*ck my bro (My bro)
And I'm ridin' 'round town with a big ass Drac and smokin' my dope (Huh, hah, hah, burr)
Had that bad b*tch, she on go (Go)
Had a model b*tch, she like to pour (Hah, hah)
Off a X, I get gone like a ghost (Ghost)
Off a X, I get gone like a demon (Hah)

[Outro: Armani]
(Huh-huh, huh)
(Woah-woah, woah)
(Woah-woah, woah)
(To my death bed, huh) (Is that eliesg?)
(Yeah-huh, yeah-huh, yeah-huh)
(Yeah-huh, yeah-huh, yeah-huh)
(Burr, burr)
(Burr, burr)
(Huh, huh)
(Woah, woah)