Robb Bank$ - Cant Feel My Faxe lyrics

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Robb Bank$ - Cant Feel My Faxe lyrics

[Verse 1: Da$H] I’m the reason why you rappers in extinction Seen n***as whip work, no stove in the kitchen Microwave the pyrex, bu*ter turn to chicken Family MOB ties like the (?) of edition b**h it’s Dolla or it’s Dillinger, don’t address me as nothin’ else Now cause I’m an artist, don’t think my gun on the f**in’ shelf This b**h say she love me, don’t even love herself Came on her face so many times, look like she tryna melt [Verse 2: Robb Bank$] I can get my dick s**ed anyway you feel entitled You ride waves, I got .wav files on Tidal Robb in my black tee, Bank$ like Simon Ruger gon’ stutter, sing like American Idol Shootin’ from the side, you ain’t go outside You coolin’ at your window, I know that you pipe [Verse 3: Robb Bank$ & Da$H] Like Eddy Murphy doin’ life, a n***a gonna eat regardless Know that the iron hot, could care less if you die or not Dirt Nap Saibamen, b**h is you hearin’ me? Knowin’ that you’re scared of me, real n***a parody Apple store gang member, iPhone thug, phone swung on ’em Wait Da$H don’t bust n***a don’t wanna get touched by the boy, they think I’m crazy I let them off easy, n***as die everyday B Your b**h screamin’ “slave me!” [Verse: 4 Da$H & Robb Bank$] sh** you would think it’s Game of Thrones Never left a thing at home, make thousands off of Boost Mobile Chirp chirp, don’t serve you if I don’t know you Test f** n***a guarantee I will show you Just how violent it get, lost my mind in this sh** I’ve kept it soo real sometimes I wish I lied in this b**h

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