numb

shit, okay you got me to the point where i don't give a fuck, yeah, i know i was slippin' for a minute, but it's funny cause you trippin' up, and i don't care if niggas gettin' up, you got me to the point where i don't give a fuck, you could even call my phone but i ain't pickin' up, cause i remember i was riding, til' a nigga caught them flats, ain't nobody had my back, where's all my bitches at, man, they got me to the point where i don't give a fuck, shit, man how it feel to be numb, what, that sound crazy nigga, numb is no feelings, i'm so willing to steer these dudes the right way, you know, spread my darkness in a bright way, lookin' for a wife, hey, sike how i'm tryna find a wife, when every bitch i like seem to be livin' for them likes, girl its more than just your insta, let's see the bigger picture, speakin' of insta, finna gram with my niggas, makin' plans with my niggas, left my bitch and now its no stress, i get to poppin', now she watchin' that's my role-ex, it's no rest when you tryna get your name out, niggas come from nooses, stupid, i ain't tryna hang out, especially with lame niggas, i paint the picture, dip the brush up in my pain nigga, whoo, yeah, bars to you niggas, strip you of your pride, i'm like stars to you niggas, ain't no secret on a sunday, all these bitches get to twerkin', and niggas get to searchin', but now we call that thirstin', man i swear twitter turned lying into talent, until then imma try and find balance, shit if i was ever slippin, know i got up, and niggas keep puttin' them shots up, but they gon' keep breakin, and we gon' keep laughin', cause they gon' keep trippin', and we gon' sneak past 'em, ah fuck em though, it go, cuss at pussy niggas or you is one, stingy what the fuck, bruh you know i ain't finna give none, i said you know ain't finna give none, give a fuck, i don't give no fucks, give no fucks, i give no fucks, i give no fucks, i don't give no fucks, fucks, give no fucks, give no fucks, give no fucks, give no fucks, give no fucks, no, no fucks, woah, smokin' and drinkin' that's the way that i'm feelin', i break it down and mix it up with my feelings, and i been chillin', catch me on a late night, i'm staring up at the ceiling, i take a shot and say how i'm finna kill 'em, but they don't hear me though, jesus, why my generation paraplegic, you see we hungry for knowledge why can't you feed us, need some food for thought, shit it can't hurt me, they done cursed me with the gift of bein' thirsty, uh, no, huh, yeah, uh, shit you got me to the point where i don't give a fuck, cause honestly i feel like you ain't give enough, i'm givin' up, nah