Lyrics No Feels - Antiii
Yeah
Yeah
Lets
get
it
started
Aye
I
can
say
I
can
say
fuck
all
my
feelings
but
I'm
not
losing
my
touch
I
tell
lil
baby
to
chill
I'm
bout
as
cool
as
they
come
Not
really
into
the
social
people
be
doing
too
much
Them
hundreds
be
blue
and
they
crippin'
I
make
'em
move
with
a
crutch
I
got
a
blunt
full
of
runtz
I
hit
it
it's
packing
a
punch
Back
in
high
school
I
was
wildin'
all
in
the
back
of
the
bus
In
the
cut
getting
sucked
her
mouth
is
a
vacuum
cleaner
You
thinking
that's
dope
but
it's
not
boy
you
be
cracking
me
up
I
been
that
nigga
round
here
that's
what
I
told
my
self
I
don't
hit
bitches
no
no
unless
it's
below
the
belt
They
want
a
nigga
to
stop
I
wouldn't
hold
my
breath
I'm
screaming
fuck
the
all
off
rest
these
niggas
they
overslept
On
me
Time
to
wake
up
I
hope
you
had
a
good
night
I
gotta
family
to
feed
I
can't
go
half
on
my
price
I
keep
big
bag
on
me
I'm
never
traveling
light
Balling
I'm
crossing
'em
up
I
got
the
passion
of
Christ
I
feel
Quentin
Tartin'
Step
out
I'm
killing
the
scene
Yay
Woo
What
the
fuck
you
niggas
mean
How
you
gonna
eat
with
your
bro
when
you
know
he
spilling
the
beans
These
niggas
all
in
they
feelings
I
like
the
to
fill
up
my
jeans
I
can
say
fuck
all
my
feelings
but
I'm
not
losing
my
touch
I
tell
lil
baby
to
chill
I'm
bout
as
cool
as
they
come
Not
really
into
the
social
people
be
doing
too
much
Them
hundreds
be
blue
and
they
crippin'
I
make
'em
move
with
a
crutch
I
got
a
blunt
full
of
runtz
I
hit
it
it's
packing
a
punch
Back
in
high
school
I
was
wildin'
all
in
the
back
of
the
bus
In
the
cut
getting
sucked
her
mouth
is
a
vacuum
cleaner
You
thinking
that's
dope
but
it's
not
boy
you
be
cracking
me
up
A
teacher
ask
me
what
I
wanna
be
I
said
I
wanna
be
rich
These
broke
niggas
run
out
of
options
so
they
start
runnin'
they
lips
She
hop
and
ride
on
the
stick
I
fell
in
love
with
a
witch
Baby
keep
turning
me
on
she
going
up
on
the
switch
My
homie
told
me
to
strap
up,
these
pussies
don't
want
safe
sex
You
telling
me
that
shit
I
know,
like
I
won't
say
yes
Tell
me
where
you
was
at,
back
when
I
used
to
make
less
Bussing
a
move
everyday
fucking
up
every
paycheck
I
can
say
fuck
all
my
feelings
but
I'm
not
losing
my
touch
I
tell
lil
baby
to
chill
I'm
bout
as
cool
as
they
come
Not
really
into
the
social
people
be
doing
too
much
Them
hundreds
be
blue
and
they
crippin'
I
make
'em
move
with
a
crutch
I
got
a
blunt
full
of
runtz
I
hit
it
it's
packing
a
punch
Back
in
high
school
I
was
wildin'
all
in
the
back
of
the
bus
In
the
cut
getting
sucked
her
mouth
is
a
vacuum
cleaner
You
thinking
that's
dope
but
it's
not
boy
you
be
cracking
me
up
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