Feelin' Myself

I got a flock of fly women

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

Think a nigga lost his pistol how I'm feelin myself

Feelin myself, feelin myself

I make my own damn money

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

Well I'm a A town resident, cocky and arrogant

Feelin myself like I'm off my own medicine

Nuts of an elephant, dope boy stamina

I ain't takin pictures, I'm too cool for the camera

Flossin on you niggaz like a boss, yousa amateur

Blame it on your manager.

I run my city.

I ain't talkin marathons, I am not P. Diddy.

In the coupe lookin shitty

Doo Doo brown interior

Follow the leader nigga, ten steps ahead of ya

Diamonds on my neck sing a song to a hoe

Jack me right I stay strapped like?

I tell em go and they go.

I got a flock of fly women

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

Think a nigga lost his pistol how I'm feelin myself

Feelin myself, feelin myself

I make my own damn money

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

Get familiar with the style

Get familiar with the swag

Get familiar with the pizzazz, me showin my ass

Get familiar with the chain flooded loaded in cash

Every car got a stash in the dash

Every chick thick with an ass

First one to blast

Ask questions later

Fo Fo mag

How a nigga dress to hater

No mass on the caper

I ain't pressed for paper

Duckin' vestigators

I'm cooler than a fridgerator

Sweeter than a Now n Later

Gang get it poppin'

Make the haters feel the vapors

Dolla the hood favorite

That weak shit save it

I'm Feelin' myself I got the whole block achin

I got a flock of fly women

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

Think a nigga lost his pistol how I'm feelin myself

Feelin myself, feelin myself

I make my own damn money

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

He think he the shit

He think he the shit

He think he the shit

Hell yea I do

He think he the shit

He think he the shit

He think he the shit

Hell yea, don't you?

Eh what you know about goin' out down south ballin' out

DVS all up in the niggas mouth

Doors liftin' up rooftop comin' down

Dolla goin' up why these hatin' niggas comin' down

Settle down tell them niggaz calm down

The prince in the building

Everybody gather round

Got a story to tell about how I feel

My swag, my style, and my goddamn self

Cause I'm cool

Cooler than a fan

My shoes, my shoes cost a grand

She choose cause shit I'm the man

Better get with a nigga that can pop a rubber band

I got a flock of fly women

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

Think a nigga lost his pistol how I'm feelin myself

Feelin myself, feelin myself

I make my own damn money

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie

I'm feelin myself, feelin myself, feelin myself