[Intro]
Are ya ready, kids?
Yah
Yah, yah, yah
Yuh
Yah, yah

[Verse 1]
I can't feel you bitch, I can't feel you bitch
Oxy lean I sip, bout to lose my shit
Shawty throw the neck, neck me in the Lyft
I can't feel myself because I'm really off the shits
Lil' bitch I need help, flexing, born in Hell
Lil' bitch I need help, flexing, born in Hell
Lean pop, I won't trip, Fanta in my shit
Lean pop, I won't trip, Fanta in my shit
Got designer on my shirt, designer on my dick
I nut on her forehead like I got four kids
I can't feel you bitch, but you feel this shit
She gon' eat my kids, top me in some Rick's

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, I can't feel you bitch
I can't feel you bitch, Oxy lean I sip
Yeah, yeah, I can't feel you bitch
Yeah, I can't feel you bitch, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Shawty said she hate me, I don't wanna live
Shawty wanna use me, use me for my bread
She said she don't love me, she make me feel sick
I can't fuck with no one, gualla all I get
I can't feel you bitch, I can't feel shit off this Oxy
Lil bitch didn't want me, now I'm fucking balling
Balling by myself, I don't go no fucking friends yeah
Balling by myself, smoking dope all in a Benz
I can't trust a soul, with my guap so now I'm counting
Fiji on my fit, dripping wet just like a fountain
I can't feel you bitch, I can't feel you, you ain't 'bout shit
I can't feel you bitch, I can't feel you, you ain't 'bout shit yeah

[Outro]
Yeah, whoa
Yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah