Newport JP - Can't Feel My Face Lyrics

I can't feel my f*cking face
No chasers, i can't even taste
Think I'm lightweight then I'm gonna take ya down
Drinking out the bottle, I don't pass that shit around
Popped my fifth cork of the week cuz I stay winning
Got heat like I'm the sun and the world just keeps on spinning
This pistol is a missile, always ready to blow up shit
I'm not playing games no more, I just had to grow up quick
Had to let go of the past, I'm only holding onto cash
Cuz I know that it's the only f*cking thing that's always gonna last

Fill my pockets up with chicken before I walk into the Popeyes
She saw my watch gave good brain damn my f*cking clock wise

I can't feel my f*cking face
No chasers, i can't even taste
Think I'm lightweight then I'm gonna take ya down
Drinking out the bottle, I don't pass that shit around
Popped my fifth cork of the week cuz I stay winning
Got heat like I'm the sun and the world just keeps on spinning
This pistol is a missile, always ready to blow up shit
I'm not playing games no more, I just had to grow up quick
Had to let go of the past, I'm only holding onto cash
Cuz I know that it's the only f*cking thing that's always gonna last

Pockets getting fat
I keep a gat just for protection
I got stacks of presidents, I win these hoes elections

I can't feel my f*cking face
No chasers, i can't even taste
Think I'm lightweight then I'm gonna take ya down
Drinking out the bottle, I don't pass that shit around
Popped my fifth cork of the week cuz I stay winning
Got heat like I'm the sun and the world just keeps on spinning
This pistol is a missile, always ready to blow up shit
I'm not playing games no more, I just had to grow up quick
Had to let go of the past, I'm only holding onto cash
Cuz I know that it's the only f*cking thing that's always gonna last

Roll up so much dank that my fingers always sticky
Christmas story, got my pole so do not try to lick me

I can't feel my f*cking face
No chasers, i can't even taste
Think I'm lightweight then I'm gonna take ya down
Drinking out the bottle, I don't pass that shit around
Popped my fifth cork of the week cuz I stay winning
Got heat like I'm the sun and the world just keeps on spinning
This pistol is a missile, always ready to blow up shit
I'm not playing games no more, I just had to grow up quick
Had to let go of the past, I'm only holding onto cash
Cuz I know that it's the only f*cking thing that's always gonna last