French Montana - Can't Feel My Face lyrics

Yeah da Honorable CNOTE
Aw yeah

Cocaine on the table, I wasn't always able
I watch these nigs get rich
All in these fuckin' fables
They like to cook the numbers
We don't cook the numbers
We just want the summer
You can have that woman

These niggas really out here trippin' mane
I can't feel my face i can't feel my face

I was whippin' on the stove and watchin' cake
I was whippin' on two pots
Like I was losin' face
I was diggin' through the crates like
Have a shootout on that corner
Right by Larry Davis
Shoutout the G, we roll ourselves, you block
Them boys who's dangerous
Got me mixin' pills and liquor
I can't feel my face
Shoutout sugar, lush, marvin
Make the hood famous
Gangsta, what your name is?
Gangsta, what your name is?

These niggas really out here trippin' mane
I can't feel my face i can't feel my face

Lord, thank you for all the aspiration you
Gave us you tell, tell Buddha, he
Say for every day you wake up
You're born again sometimes, I gotta
I have you act like you sometimes you
Know this you act like I
Don't see nothin' you know, I act
Like I'm just numb to the
To the pain 'cause I'm bleedin' on the inside
That's why I do the things I do