Feelin' Myself

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Whoo, aye, W-w-w-will power
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 I be everywhere everybody know me
 Super, super fresh with a dope styling
 Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
 Givenchy keep the chickens in check
 All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
 Dru Hill? Got somebody sleeping on my bed
 She give me IQ, that mean she get ahead
 I just give her beats, I don't give her bread
 'Cause we be in the club
 Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
 'Cause I'm gon' get it all
 And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
 Look up in the mirror, the mirror look at me
 The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit
 You the shit, you the shit, you the shit god dammit
 You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit
 I be everywhere, everybody know me
 Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me
 I get busy like a one liner
 In the drop getting head baby never mind
 We gettin' money why you playing with it
 Pool in the crib you could land a water plane in it
 Slick Rick looking at the mirror
 Big Daddy Kane bitch Like Shakira
 1.5 custom made car
 Me and Will table looking like the bar
 I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem
 And I don't give a fuck that's my fuckin' problem
 And I don't give a fuck that's my whole M.O
 I rock the whole globe with no problemo
 Been rocking coats since my first demo
 And now I'm banging hoes in the continental
 And I done seen me slidin' out my dope ride
 I open up the doors, suicide
 I came from the bottom, the sewer side
 I made it to the top 'Cause I do it fly
 Feelin' fuckin' lucky like the fuckin' Irish
 I see the whole game from my third Iris
 I tour the whole word like a dirty pirate
 To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus
 Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly
 Up in the club, is where you find me
 I do it real big never do it tiny
 If you about that bullshit please don't remind me
 I step in this motherfucker just to make it work
 I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk
 Shake, shake that - like a, like an expert
 Shake, shake that - like a, like an expert
 I be everywhere everybody know me
 Super, super fresh with a dope styling
 Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
 Givenchy keep the chickens in check
 All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
 Dru Hill? Got somebody sleeping on my bed
 She give me IQ, that mean she give me head
 I just give her beats, I don't give her bread
 'Cause we be in the club
 Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
 'Cause I'mma get it all
 And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
 Look up in the mirror, the mirror look at me
 The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit
 You the shit, you the shit, you the shit god dammit
 You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit
 Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist
 Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist
 Women of in your dreams sleep in my bed
 So I don't need your brains I need my ass kissed
 But all my homies like give me some head
 Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red
 Takes shots till our chests burn
 We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it started
 The bigger the bill, the bigger you ball
 The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the bigger the star
 The bigger the chain, the farther you go, you already know
 The bigger the bank that's more hoes, nigga
 And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes
 Coppin' them old schools and puttin' foreigns on the road
 Real talk and if my fuel get low
 I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow
 I be everywhere everybody know me
 Super, super fresh with a dope styling
 Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
 Givenchy keep the chickens in check
 All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
 Dru Hill? Got somebody sleeping on my bed
 She give me IQ, that mean she get ahead
 I just give her beats, I don't give her bread
 'Cause we be in the club
 Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
 'Cause I'm gon' get it all
 And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
 Look up in the mirror, the mirror look at me
 The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit
 You the shit, you the shit, you the shit god dammit
 You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit yes sir
 

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Duration
04:13
Key
6
Tempo
96 BPM

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