I got a flock of fly women I'm feelin' myself Feelin' myself Feelin' myself
Think a nigga lost his pistol 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 an 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 bitches like the boss yous an amateur blame it on your manager I run my city I ain't talkin marathons I am not P-Diddy In a coupe ???? Doo doo brown interior Follow the leader 10 steps ahead of ya Diamonds on my neck Sing the song to her Jack me, yeah right I stay strapped like yo pole I’m feelin' myself 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 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 Be 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 address the hater No mask on the cape I ain’t pressed with paper Duck the investigators I’m cooler than a fridgerator Sweeter than a Nowalater Gang get it poppin’ Make the haters feel the vapors Dolla the hood favorite That weak shit save it 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 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
Hell yeah I do
He think he the shit He think he the shit
You was me you would too
Eh what you know about goin’ out down south ballin’ out DVS all up in the ****in mouth Doors liftin’ up rooftop comin’ down Dolla goin’ up why these hatin’ niggas comin’ down Settle down till the ___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 wit a ___ 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 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