Feel My Bass lyrics

[Produced by The HeavyTrackerz]

Too much coke in the flow got the fans like "I can't feel my face"
Too much di*k in her pus*y got her like "I can't feel my waist"
One sec, HeavyTrackerz, what the f*ck? I can't feel my bass

Fire in the tongue went and killed my taste
Replace who? Do you wanna feel my rage?
A house burglar couldn't steal my place
I'm a true realist, trill's my name
No gun but a b*tch tryna steal my brains
Man, Hoover's Dam couldn't kill my wave
No facials but I've got boxes on my face
Wanna test me? I ain't gotta cover my page
Only dumb breddas would wanna steal my grace

HeavyTrackerz, what the f*ck? I can't feel my bass

So which gang's hyping?
The last crew that thought they were on top
Held 7th, went Man United
You asking "why's P smiling?"
Cause a girl said that she don't drink
She was in the bedroom, still whining
I thought he was being on a hype ting
But he acted like he came out the closet
While I was in her one, hiding
Hang on, wait
You know what I'm gonna say, init

What the f*ck? Why can't I feel my bass?

When I can shot beef, blud, it's an on sight ting
I wouldn't even have to get struck by lightning
It's a shoot back in the sky ting
Cover up and say you died while hiking
Pull over your whip while they expect the yard
That's a rifle, who the f*ck said hitchhiking?
My bullet's doing all the writing
You was your belly with that guy in
Now your short life needs rewriting
When I press on these family genes, I ain't ironing
Clothes dotted, looking like aliens
On top of that, man are hopping out the spaceship, firing

I've got 'em like "I can't feel my face"
Too much di*k in her pus*y got her like "I can't feel my waist"