Feelin' Myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
I can't help I'm just feelin' myself
All this money got me feelin' myself
Tell me why they mad, I'm just feelin' myself
Don't need no help, I can do it myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
All these hoes feelin' myself
All this gold feelin' myself
Rockin' these shows feelin' myself
Knot can't fold feelin' myself
Check on me now, like I'm verified
These niggas too broke, not certified
I'm hot in the pot, like stir fry
You ant seen me in the hood, that's a damn lie
From the North to the East, they know this guy
No bird, but a nigga got to stay fly
I can come around a girl and get her real wet
But, when you come around, it'll get her so dry
See I feel just how I look, good
You mad and you broke, ewww
I turn up, just like I should
Apollo, she wanna rub my wood
Dead white folks, in my mind, in my pocket
No I'm not color blind, for the green I got to go
I don't like to talk, rather walk that talk
So when I say some, means that I got to let it show
Brand new fit, gone match up
Racks on racks, make it add up
No I'm about to pop that tag, bruh
Smell like, Dolce and Gabbana
Make your main girl, want to eat up
On your couch, chillin', with my feet up
She already know that I'm clean up
I'm just me none else, cause
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
I can't help I'm just feelin' myself
All this money got me feelin' myself
Tell me why they mad, I'm just feelin' myself
Don't need no help, I can do it myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
All these hoes feelin' myself
All this gold feelin' myself
Rockin' these shows feelin' myself
Knot can't fold feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, masturbation
Go hard for my gang, we a nation
A alien, not part of this evolution
Racin', ballin' on top, destination
Aim for the stars, navigation
Blowin' on platinum, don't know my location
I roll a fat one, now I'm levitated
Set flame to the beat, someone call it cremation
I am that one, like that boy from the Matrix
Feelin' myself, with your bitch, getting naked
Feelin' myself, watch how I feel amazing
In my bag, like the airport
Fuck hard times, time to fast forward
Hit the studio, tell them press record
This my time, like I paid for it
Runnin' shit, I'm a track star
Fuck the D.A., hated Matlock
Fuck a snitch too, kill the On-Star
I'm too cool, 'til you're too far
Did dirt, my rep up
Dapper down, when I prep up
You under me, I'm a step up
Want all the smoke, who left bruh
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
I can't help I'm just feelin' myself
All this money got me feelin' myself
Tell me why they mad, I'm just feelin' myself
Don't need no help, I can do it myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
All these hoes feelin' myself
All this gold feelin' myself
Rockin' these shows feelin' myself
Knot can't fold feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
I can't help I'm just feelin' myself
All this money got me feelin' myself
Tell me why they mad, I'm just feelin' myself
Don't need no help, I can do it myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
All these hoes feelin' myself
All this gold feelin' myself
Rockin' these shows feelin' myself
Knot can't fold feelin' myself
Check on me now, like I'm verified
These niggas too broke, not certified
I'm hot in the pot, like stir fry
You ant seen me in the hood, that's a damn lie
From the North to the East, they know this guy
No bird, but a nigga got to stay fly
I can come around a girl and get her real wet
But, when you come around, it'll get her so dry
See I feel just how I look, good
You mad and you broke, ewww
I turn up, just like I should
Apollo, she wanna rub my wood
Dead white folks, in my mind, in my pocket
No I'm not color blind, for the green I got to go
I don't like to talk, rather walk that talk
So when I say some, means that I got to let it show
Brand new fit, gone match up
Racks on racks, make it add up
No I'm about to pop that tag, bruh
Smell like, Dolce and Gabbana
Make your main girl, want to eat up
On your couch, chillin', with my feet up
She already know that I'm clean up
I'm just me none else, cause
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
I can't help I'm just feelin' myself
All this money got me feelin' myself
Tell me why they mad, I'm just feelin' myself
Don't need no help, I can do it myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
All these hoes feelin' myself
All this gold feelin' myself
Rockin' these shows feelin' myself
Knot can't fold feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, masturbation
Go hard for my gang, we a nation
A alien, not part of this evolution
Racin', ballin' on top, destination
Aim for the stars, navigation
Blowin' on platinum, don't know my location
I roll a fat one, now I'm levitated
Set flame to the beat, someone call it cremation
I am that one, like that boy from the Matrix
Feelin' myself, with your bitch, getting naked
Feelin' myself, watch how I feel amazing
In my bag, like the airport
Fuck hard times, time to fast forward
Hit the studio, tell them press record
This my time, like I paid for it
Runnin' shit, I'm a track star
Fuck the D.A., hated Matlock
Fuck a snitch too, kill the On-Star
I'm too cool, 'til you're too far
Did dirt, my rep up
Dapper down, when I prep up
You under me, I'm a step up
Want all the smoke, who left bruh
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
I can't help I'm just feelin' myself
All this money got me feelin' myself
Tell me why they mad, I'm just feelin' myself
Don't need no help, I can do it myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself, Feelin' myself
Uhhh
All these hoes feelin' myself
All this gold feelin' myself
Rockin' these shows feelin' myself
Knot can't fold feelin' myself
Credits
Writer(s): Kairee King
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