Letra Can't feel my face Key Glock

Can't feel my face

Yeah
(Oh, oh, uh, Ross)
Whew (Phew, phew,phew)
Glizock (Phew, phew, phew)
Yeah, yeah (Phew, phew, phew)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah) (Phew, phew, phew)
Yeah, yeah (Whew)

I get high 'till I can't feel my face (My face)
Bro sliding?on?shit,?third base (Fah,?fah, fah)
Never gave?a fuck what a hater had to say
Lord knows they gon' hate anyway (Yep)
Purple in my cup like the Baltimore Ravens
Ran the money up, got three or four savings
Diamonds look like Eminem, these niggas shady
I heard you got fucked out your deal, that's crazy

Brodie slamming shit like AD, my other bro shooting shit like KD (Fah, fah)
If you troll, you getting put on Say Cheese (Yeah)
If i wasn't Glock, aw shit, I'd hate me (Yeah)
These niggas wish they could erase me
Yeah, I heard they want me gone (Gone)
I've done fell in love with the codeine (Whew)
I need to leave this shit here alone (Yeah)
Aye, I get so high I can't feel my face sometimes (Whew)
Cutthroat CEO, come and sign your name in blood just one time (Yeah)
My bitches stallions and fun sized
I'm the one these niggas can't fuck with
Getting money all up in my bloodline (Bloodline)
They call me G-Lock, can you duck this? (Glizock)
Got an MC Hammer, can't touch this
Hell nah these niggas can't fuck with me (Yeah)
I keep that blick like it's stuck to me
Ain't even my bitch and she stuck with me (Yeah)
Fuck twelve, she know ain't no cuffing me
Had to off that bitch, she was bugging me (Yeah)
Yeah, cut her off quick, she was all in the way
Let me roll my blunt, I done had a long day
Aye, aye

I get high 'till I can't feel my face (Yeah)
Bro sliding on shit, third base (Fah, fah, fah)
Never gave a fuck what a hater had to say (Yeah)
Lord knows they gon' hate anyway (Yep)
Purple in my cup like the Baltimore Ravens (Yeah)
Ran the money up, got three or four savings (Let's go)
Diamonds look like Eminem, these niggas shady
I heard you got fucked out your deal, that's crazy

(The fuck?)