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fire octagon - i can't feel lyrics

[hook: fire octagon]
i took too much f+ckin’ drugs until i ain’t feel nun’
how you gon’ know that sh+t is real until you feel one
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m crackin’ seals until the sun come
yeah, waitin’ for the plug, i’m poppin’ one time
i spilled a lil’ wocky on my shirt and i let it sun dry
she caught me lackin’ and she asked me if i was high
got me thinkin’ back to the last time that i was fried
it’s been a while, dawg

[verse 1: fire octagon]
like 60 days, i was locked up in that prison, dawg
you really the same, but you been actin’ like you different, dawg
we really gon’ spray, then we ain’t gon’ leave no witness, dawg
you could check the frame, my b+tch rockin’ all that tiffany, dawg

i be goin’ insane every time i try to quit it, dawg
i been mixin’ the paink!llers with that purple liquid, dawg
i been mixin’ pain, stayin’ in my lane
i been snortin’ salts and i think it’s himalayan, yeah
i been high like crane, send me on my way, yeah
said it’s all your fault, i don’t know what to say
bringin’ up my past like that sh+t was yesterday
i been in the trap for so d+mn long, like, what’s the day?
they gon’ copy the kid until they find they own way
so much ice, i’m snowden, all white look like cocaine
gas and all that propane, trappin’ out the focus
ballin’ like i’m jordan, ballin’ like i’m jordan
[bridge: fire octagon]
how you judgin’, judy? now you got me moody
mixin’ purple wocky, turned it to a smoothie
mixin’ two narcotics, now i’m feelin’ loopy
i know why you unblocked me, yeah
y’actin’ like y’all knew me

[verse 2: fire octagon]
y’all some f+ckin’ groupies, rollin’ up that loose leaf
i’m a different artist, put that on my music
postin’ all those glocks up on the line, you ain’t gon’ use it
hope you don’t run up on me, you can’t afford a funie
i could probably make a million dollars off a movie
i spent sixteen hundred on my shoe, feel like i’m uzi
keepin’ the block together, man, i feel like i’m a glue stick
you done dropped the ball and now you tryna blame the pool stick

[hook: fire octagon]
i took too much f+ckin’ drugs until i ain’t feel nun’
how you gon’ know that sh+t is real until you feel one
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m crackin’ seals until the sun come

[outro: tumer beets]
b+tch i took too many perks now i can’t feel nun’
b+tch i took too many perks now i can’t feel nun’
hop in that b+tch and i’m runnin’ it back
hop in that b+tch and i’m runnin’ it back
diamond my wrist went and flooded the racks

- fire octagon lyrics

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