Feeling Myself lyrics

[Chorus: Strap]
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[Verse 1: Strap]
[?] on top of [?]
Still don't give a f*ck
I'm feeling myself
Girl, you know what's up with this
Don't want it with us
Tell my n*gga load it up
Activis [?] got a n*gga slowing up
I'ma keep rolling up
You know what I'm throwing up
P.O.R.T.E.R., [?] now we blowing up
[?] diamonds look like [?]
[?] that's my color, yellow wrist, yellow b*tch
22's, that's my inch
Travi P., that's my clique
This for all my haters
Said I wasn't never gon' be sh*t
f*ck this, I'ma stack this paper
Just look at my neck and wrist
I'm feeling myself
Why? I know I'm the sh*t
[Chorus: Strap]
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[Verse 2: Quez]
Extra, checked up
Feeling like a trillion
Million, a hundred thousand, billion, whatever
I'm on my fly sh*t, so I might sh*t on a building
Or might sh*t on your children, ETC
I'm feeling myself, where your girl at?
Oh, she ain't by me? 'Cause she 'bout to get girlnapped, hah, you ain't heard that
n*gga, where that purp at?
Tryna get high as I ever been
Where the birds at?
Hope I got some Patrone or some Hen, they gon' [?] that
They tryna get drunk as they ever been
Boy, you heard that
They going down, down, down for the count
I'm feeling myself, n*gga, check my bank account
[Chorus: Strap]
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[Verse 3: Jose Guapo]
Feeling myself, like hand on di*k now
Touchdown, 'cause we balling like Vick now
So many b*tches choosing, I can't take a pic now
So if you don't understand, b*tch, sit down
'Cause Guapo just be cooling it
They say they getting money, but these n*ggas ain't proving sh*t
You wanna know who do it?
Well, meet the n*ggas doing it
And I don't even bang, but my eyes, they su-wu-ing, b*tch

[Verse 4: Ali]
Just got a fresh cut, I'm feeling myself
You lil n*ggas can't even reach me, 'cause I'm top shelf
I got [?]
[?] day, I'm feeling myself
I'm walking in the mall, hollar at any broad
And the money so tall, that all the b*tches fall
And she give me the number, but I don't know to call
I'm so fresh, man, I do this sh*t because
[Chorus: Strap]
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