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Feelin' Myself

Album: Feelin’ Myself Durasi: 2:47

Bottles and ones now I'm lit (Lit)

My chick keep having these fits (Fits)

Watch how you step, watch my kicks (Kicks)

Feelin' myself I'm the shit

Uh, uh, can't hang with us, you ain't lit, uh

Make your chick jump in my whip, uh

Icy, my neck and my wrist, uh

Feelin' myself, I'm the shit, uh

Feelin' myself I'm the shit, uh

I got 'em sick, got 'em pissed, uh

You ain't seen nothin' like this

Carti, Papi, on some shit

Makin' these hits, man, I miss

Try to rob me, meet the stick, uh

Might just spill blood on my kicks, uh

Lookin' like a walking lick, uh

Lick, uh, lick, uh, lick, uh, lick, uh

Lick, uh, lick, uh, lick, uh, lick, uh

Feelin' myself, I'm the shit, uh

Uh

Feelin' myself 'til I die

I'm so cocky, never lie, my side chick so fine

Roll the weed and we get high

I don't cuff 'em, put in time, like my bitch is dyin'

Hand held while I drive

Put in work, overtime, and we chasin' dough

Gettin' money, that's for shows

Get it rockin' then we roll (Roll, roll)

Bottles and ones now I'm lit (Lit)

My chick keep having these fits (Fits)

Watch how you step, watch my kicks (Kicks)

Feelin' myself I'm the shit

Uh, uh, can't hang with us, you ain't lit, uh

Make your chick jump in my whip, uh

Icy, my neck and my wrist, uh

Feelin' myself, I'm the shit, uh

Lick, uh, lick, uh, lick, uh, lick, uh

Lick, uh, lick, uh, lick, uh, lick, uh

Feelin' myself, I'm the shit, uh