[Lil Peep] I can't feel my face, my face numb My face numb, yeah I can't have no bitch, I gotta wait for her (I can't feel) I can't feel my face, my face numb High-speed police chase my race car Cocaine laced up all-white A1's Steak sauce, gotta couple snakes, I'ma break off I can't have no bitch, I gotta wait for her I got friends with the way I don't chase plugs Mackned brought some so I gotta take some Goop got big guns, please don't fake nun I can't feel my face, my face numb High speed police chase my race car Cocaine laced up all-white A1's Steak sauce, gotta couple snakes, I'ma break off I can't have no bitch, I gotta wait for her I got friends with the way I don't chase plugs Mackned brought some so I gotta take some Goop got big guns, please don't fake nun [KirbLaGoop] How your drank turn that colour? You gon' kill for yo brother? You really there for that cutter? You ain't really from the under Had to go and serve yo uncle just so you could feed yo mother I put the game on check I put these rappers on a check, my OG I respect (That's why I spit, boy) They ain't playing with that bag They ain't never ever had, all these rappers really fags Yo white hoe do the most I could never ever go, never get away for my soul Boy, you know I still pour All that shit that I saw, that shit haunt me like a ghost I got some demons in my mind You ain't never heard it in yo head to go commit the crime I got some secrets that I gots to keep I gots to deal with this here daily till I'm buried deep [Mackned] Like that 4-5, that big pole, that boom-bap, that hip hop Them big bands, that Slipknot, I mix match Shoot a nigga in the eyepatch Baby girl, you sold that cat for me, hoe Aye, ooh, gold rings on me, no Smeagol My dawg mixing up the kibble with the rice bowl He bad, eating lightning hoe, he light up like a light bulb Ooh, yeah, stack that mozzarella, check a big bag Smack it for an hour, off a thirty, let a bitch bad I can't have no bitch I gotta fake for She play games with me, I start a world war Cocaine lined up, drugs is what I came for I treat pussy like I used to treat kicked doors Roxycodone and I'm blowing strong, ooh He can't feel his face because his face is gone, ooh Dada then I make sure KirbLaGoop is home, yah My shooters gon' hit you like it's after prom, Mackned [Lil Peep] I can't feel my face, my face numb