[Chorus]
I won't, I can't feel my head now
I can't, I can't feel my head now
I can't, I can't feel my head now
I won't, come for [?] now
Take it, [?] on the bed now
Rolling, [?] on your [?] now
I can't, she can't feel her legs now
I know, I'm off of my head now
Rolling, back up off the ledge now
Hold up, back up off the ledge now
Hold up, back up off the ledge now
Hold on, I can't feel my legs now
Hold up, [?] with my head down
I'm out shooting but my head's down
Hold up, back up off the ledge now
Hold up, back up off the ledge now
Hold up, back up off my ledge
[Verse 1]
Brand new suit, what's up? What I spend on it? You ain't gotta know that
Brand new boat, what's up? [?], you don't gotta know that
College [?], they ain't paid off our loan, nigga, nigga, know that
Can't get a job in the motherfuckin' market, and that's somethin' thеy show that
[?], got my backpack
Low on that NASDAQ
Illmatic, yeah, we gotta bring Nas back
[?] wanna [?], wherе they had that
Can't get my baby [?], they ain't had that
Toys 'R' Us crowded as a motherfucker, 'bout to send 'em a motherfuckin' attorney
[?] crowded than a motherfucker, [?] wanna bleed
Pull up in the motherfuckin' [?], then I'ma [?] bitch out
Niggas don't wanna [?], I'ma knock that bitch out
[Chorus]
Hold up, I can't feel my legs now
Hold up, hurting from my head down
Hold up, something what he said now
Hold up, back up off the ledge now
Back up off the ledge now
[Verse 2]
And this is not my beautiful house
And this is not my beautiful spouse
Feet up all on that couch (Ouch)
I'm tryna hit it 'til you get that ouch
I'm tryna hit it 'til you get that ouch
I'm talking trash like Oscar the Grouch
(Aha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Come wanna get that now
Motherfucker, better watch your mouth
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