Boogie - Numb/F.L.I.P lyrics

[Part 1: Numb] [Hook] sh**, now boy you got me to the point where I don't give a f** Yeah, I know I was slippin' for a minute But it's funny cause you trippin' up And I don't care if n***as getting up You got me to the point where I don't give a f** You could even call my phone but I ain't picking up Cause I remember I was riding ‘till a n***a caught them flats Ain't nobody had my back, lose all my b**hes half And they got me to the point where I don't give a f** [Verse] Man how it feel to be numb What, that sound crazy n***a numb is no feelings I'm so willing to steer these dudes the right way You know, spread my darkness in a bright way Looking for a wife hey, it's like I'm tryna find a wife When every b**h I like seem to be living for them likes Girl, it's more than just your insta, that see the bigger picture Speaking of insta, finna gram with my n***as Making plans with my n***as Left my b**h and now it's no stress I get to popping, now she watching, that's my rolex It's no rest when you tryna get your name out n***as come from nooses, stupid I ain't tryna hang out Especially with lame n***as I paint the picture, dip the brush up in my pain n***a Yeah bars to you n***as, strip you of your pride I'm like stars to you n***as Ain't a secret on a Sunday, all these b**hes get to t**ng And n***as get to searching, but now we call that thirsting Man I swear twitter turn lyin' into talent Until then I'm a try and find balance [Outro] sh** if I was ever slippin', know I got up And n***as keep putting them shots up But they ‘gon keep breaking and we ‘gon keep laughing ‘Cause they ‘gon keep tripping and we ‘gon sneak past ‘em Mothaf** ‘em though, it go cut the p**y n***as or you is one Stingy with the f**s, bro you know I ain't finna give none I said you know I ain't finna give none [Part 2: F.L.I.P] [Verse] Man I'm never simpin' it's against the flip laws sh** b**hes deserve to get dogged, just by definition They seen the hoes taking over, I see less of women Welcome to Cali, lemme take you on this expidition This is where n***as mob at, for sure you could get robbed at A p**y n***a get clapped and we applaud that Man I'm probably in the hood with a terrible run Or the same city Harold was from No disrespect but I don't care who shot 50 See we was more concerned with who shot Ricky Boyz N' The Hood when we was boys in the hood A n***a snitched and brought the boys to the hood It's all bad now, but you could get it if you asked for it Don't try to trip without a pa**port Man I swear that I'm a present to the street And never fail, they ain't 'effing with the beast