Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E. - Can't Feel My Face lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E Aw yeah [Verse 1: Diddy] Cocaine on the table, I wasn't always able I watch these n***as get rich all in these f**in' fables They like to cook the numbers, we don't cook the numbers We just want the summer, you can have that woman [Hook: Diddy] These n***as really out here trippin' mane I can't feel my face I can't feel my face [Verse 2: French Montana] I was whippin' on the stove and watchin' bootleg cable I was whippin' on two pots like I was Hussein Fatal I was diggin' through the crates like Big L, Joe Crack, baby Have a shootout on that corner, right by Larry Davis Shoutout the G, we roll ourselves, you block, them boys who's dangerous Got me mixin' pills and liquor, I can't feel my face Shoutouts to the Lynch Mob, they make the hood famous Gangsta, what your name is? Gangsta, what your name is? [Hook: Diddy] These n***as really out here trippin' mane I can't feel my face I can't feel my face [Outro: French Montana] Lord, thank you for all the aspiration you gave us. You tell, tell Buddha, he say for every day you wake up, you're born again. Sometimes, I gotta, I have you act like you sometimes. You know this. You act like I don't see nothin'. You know, I act like I'm just numb to the, to the pain 'cause I'm bleedin' on the inside. That's why I do the things I do