[Hook: Lil Wintr]
Go and run my bands up, just to feel something
Just to feel something
You ain't feel nothing
Lil bitch, you so fucked up, you ain't feel nothing
You ain't feel nothing
Jus to feel something

[Verse 1: Lil Wintr]
Bitch you gotta tell me twice to do wrong, oh baby, no right
Hoppin' out the whip, I’m slangin' the band, oh baby, alright
Runnin' all my bands up, bitch you gettin' fucked up
Drugs they got me fucked up, I can’t hang to say wassup
Two beans in your lap, just to pop away
All this money on my lap, I keep gettin' paid
Wintr runnin' up, bitch I always tax
Skrt off in the whip, makin' racks on racks

[Hook: Lil Wintr]
Lil hoe I run my bands up, just to feel something
Just to feel something
You ain't feel nothing
Lil bitch, you so fucked up, you ain't feel nothing
You ain't feel nothing
Jus to feel something
[Verse 2: Hella Sketchy]
I’m so high like a spaceship, bitch
I'mma get fucked up til I’m wasted, bitch
Fuck around, I might just go fuck on a gay bitch
Fuck around and I might make that hoe my main bitch
Smokin' on the sour got me faded
Full drum got the whole block shakin', yeah
Bust down, all my diamonds look amazing, yeah
I won’t stop till I make it, I’m impatient, yeah yeah
All my foes mad just because I’m makin' chips
I got Gucci on my body, Ferragamo on my hip, yeah
I don’t give a fuck about you, bitch
VVS my neck man, I’m all 'bout the blue strips
Wanna hit me up when I’m up, drivin' new whips
Look at me, I’m blowin' racks with my new bitch
The way I do it leaves them all so clueless
Now I’m back and I'mma come back ruthless

[Hook: Lil Wintr]
Lil hoe I run my bands up, just to feel something
Just to feel something
You ain't feel nothing
Lil bitch, you so fucked up, you ain't feel nothing
You ain't feel nothing
Jus to feel something