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letra de feel no more - redda & armani

[intro]
(is that eliesg?)

[chorus: armani]
huh, woah (huh)
can’t feel no more, uh, can’t feel no more (i can’t feel no more)
can’t fall in love with no groupie b-tch that’s f-ckin’ my bro (my bro)
and i’m ridin’ ’round town in a big body wraith, drivin’ when you known (huh, hah, hah)
and this lil hoe wan’ f-ck my twin, wan’ f-ck my bro (burr)
and i’m ridin’ ’round town with a big ass drac and smokin’ my dope (burr)
had that bad b-tch, she on go (go)
had a model b-tch, she like to pour
off a x, i get gone like a ghost (ghost)
off a x, i get gone like a demon (yeah)

[verse 1: armani]
and i just be geekin’
get high in the sky like a phoenix (yeah, yeah)
get fly like a wing, b-tch
i’m f-ckin’ dreamin’, b-tch (woah, woah)
and i won’t even chill [?] (huh)
she tryna’ f-ck in a [?] (huh, huh)
she tryna’ f-ck in a tesla x, and i ain’t even sleep yet (burr)
she just wanna ball with the muhf-ckin’ goat, thеn keep my d-ck wet (yeah, burr)
i can’t feel no more, but i keep goin’ crazy, i’m lockеd in (yeah, yeah)
i can’t feel no more, i’m wearin’ davinci to my death bed, huh (yeah, to my death bed, huh)
i just be f-ckin’ in her guts, in the cut with your b-tch, it feel like s-x ed, huh (yeah-huh, yeah-huh)
can’t even suck up my kids, she can’t even suck up my s-m-n (yeah-huh, yeah-huh)
i ain’t even feel none of the brain, now she wan’ talk ’bout chillin’ (yeah, burr)
why in the f-ck is you crying lil’ b-tch? get out your feelings (burr, burr)
yeah
[chorus: armani]
huh, woah (huh)
can’t feel no more, uh, can’t feel no more (i can’t feel no more)
can’t fall in love with no groupie b-tch that’s f-ckin’ my bro (my bro)
and i’m ridin’ ’round town in a big body wraith, drivin’ when you known (huh, hah, hah)
and this lil hoe wan’ f-ck my twin, wan’ f-ck my bro (burr)
and i’m ridin’ ’round town with a big ass drac and smokin’ my dope (burr)
had that bad b-tch, she on go (go)
had a model b-tch, she like to pour
off a x, i get gone like a ghost (ghost)
off a x, i get gone like a demon (yeah)

[verse 2: redda]
had to tell that p-ssy boy, “shut the f-ck up” ’cause you know young redda go in
i keep gettin’ that money, young redda gon’ win
got a egypt b-tch, got a b-tch so wet
so i’m goin’ too kuul, (yea—), shut up
talkin’ sh-t ’bout the gang, i’ma cut ’em (huh)
on the drank, codeine, yeah i love it
that b-tch said i’m so mean, but she love it
all this sh-t not a joke, it’s not funny
i keep gettin’ that money, that money
i keep sippin’ that muddy, that mud
i-i-i’m on a mission, you can never touch me
i keep gettin’ racks, that milli’, that milli’
yeah, i keep f-ckin’ that b-tch, she said that she love me
and i’m f-ckin’ on twins, redda think he in love
i don’t got a condom, i don’t give a f-ck
i’m in a benz truck, but it’s really a brink’s, yeah
i met that hoe at the club when she said she wan’ link, yeah
my money so tall, man this sh-t yao ming, huh
i can’t live without the muhf-ckin’ drank, y’know what i mean, yeah
y’know me, yeah-yeah, y’know mean, yeah
louis v coat, got a louis v mink
walk in the louis store, yeah, louis v me
’boutta spend ten on some muhf-ckin’ sneaks
and i’m ’boutta put thirty my muhf-ckin’ tee
swallow a lil’ perc, swallow like three
that b-tch goin’ berserk, yo’ b-tch swallowin’ me
i just met yo’ b-tch, now she followin’ me
everyday redda sippin’, he swallowin’ lean
i can’t feel no more, yeah i know i need to lower the dose
i keep f-ckin’ on that lil’ hoe, and the b-tch got money, not broke
jump in a lamb, jump in a rolls, yeah
make it all red, make it look like a rose
yeah, i keep smokin’ that gas, know we smokin’ that dro’
’boutta pop me a bean, that b-tch doin’ the coke
yeah-yeah, yeah (yeah)
[chorus: armani]
huh, woah (huh)
can’t feel no more, uh, can’t feel no more (i can’t feel no more)
can’t fall in love with no groupie b-tch that’s f-ckin’ my bro (huh, huh)
and i’m ridin’ ’round town in a big body wraith, drivin’ when you known (huh, hah, hah)
and this lil hoe wan’ f-ck my twin, wan’ f-ck my bro (my bro)
and i’m ridin’ ’round town with a big ass drac and smokin’ my dope (huh, hah, hah, burr)
had that bad b-tch, she on go (go)
had a model b-tch, she like to pour (hah, hah)
off a x, i get gone like a ghost (ghost)
off a x, i get gone like a demon (hah)

[outro: armani]
(huh-huh, huh)
(woah-woah, woah)
(woah-woah, woah)
(to my death bed, huh) (is that eliesg?)
(yeah-huh, yeah-huh, yeah-huh)
(yeah-huh, yeah-huh, yeah-huh)
(burr, burr)
(burr, burr)
(huh, huh)
(woah, woah)

- redda armani

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