i can't feel my face (feat. Nechie)
 作词 : Sergio Kitchens/Ceron Lee/Amman Moosa Nurani/Luc Oskar Purcell Randmaa
 作曲 : Sergio Kitchens/Ceron Lee/Amman Moosa Nurani/Luc Oskar Purcell Randmaa
 制作人 : Don Oskar/Evergrn
 Mhm, mhm
 Mhm, mhm (I can't feel my face)
 Mhm, mhm, mm
 Mhm, mhm, mhm

 Still trim
 Tell 'em [?] they all him
 Audemars wrist, they know it's him
 I probably won the award (Mhm)
 Coupe with suicide doors (Mhm)
 Lil' bitty bitch don't know it's HAM
 I'm really rich, I don't do it for the 'Gram
 Now I drop heat like a torch (Mhm, mhm, mm)

 She say the Lamb' got her, uh, she say the Lamb' got her car sick
 I just throw it down, I'm 'bout to take her to pound, I give her hard dick
 I played around, feel like I'm takin' the crown, tell 'em to park it
 Stop in the city, me and bae go eatin' hibachi
 I seen your hand, certified stone, jumpin' like a moshpit
 Still got a chance, number one, platinum and gold, I made a profit
 Choppin' in the Lamb', chop it and pull up to a plane, put it in a socket
 Wunna international, he know I'm doin' songs with Asake
 Goin' back home on ten, shit, back at my home where I'm sellin' all the rocks at
 And ski my cologne, still pushin', that's really goin' on, I'm gone with the process
 Even though this shit deeper than music, I know it's a process

 Mhm, mhm
 Mhm, mhm, mm (I can't feel my face)
 Mhm, mhm, mm (Lamborghini, bad taste)
 Mhm, mhm (Bitch, for money, grind, sad way)

 Still trim
 Tell 'em they all him
 Audemars wrist, they know it's him
 I probably won the award (Mhm)
 Coupe with suicide doors (Mhm)
 Lil' bitty bitch don't know it's HAM
 I'm really rich, I don't do it for the 'Gram
 Now I drop heat like a torch (Mhm, mhm, mm)

 Got a plug on the bricks, now he stepped on
 You can tell by my neck that my check long
 Any hood that I step, they respect home
 Any day of the week, havin' stuff on
 New convertible, still got the roof on
 I put black and gray paint on a two-tone
 Now she ****in' and suckin' the gang, woah (Oh)
 Double R push us (Double R)
 Hop out the suicide doors, I'm shovin' and pushin' (Shovin' that)
 Watch how the cameras flash, yeah, they pointin' and lookin' (Pointin' at)
 Look your bitch in the eyes (Yeah), she crack a smile, I know that she took it

 Mhm, mhm
 Mhm, mhm, mm (I can't feel my face)
 Mhm, mhm, mm (Lamborghini, bad taste)
 Mhm, mhm (Bitch, for money, grind, sad way)

 Still trim
 Tell 'em [?] they all him
 Audemars wrist, they know it's him
 I probably won the award (Mhm)
 Coupe with suicide doors (Mhm)
 Lil' bitty bitch don't know it's HAM
 I'm really rich, I don't do it for the 'Gram
 Now I drop heat like a torch (Mhm, mhm, mm)
 A&R : James Flynn
 音频助理 : Ben Ruggs/Vince Pates
 音频工程师 : Deli Banger/Florian "Flo" Ongonga
 母带工程师 : Joe LaPorta
 人声 : Nechie/Gunna