Feelin Myself 2 (feat. CFN98BABY)

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Huh? Bow, bow, bow, bow
Let the shit ride, tev
Let the shit slide, tev
You know that I'm finna

He wanna play at the telly, got shot in the lobby
I'm flexing this shit, Ricky Bobby
Keep me a chopstick, ready to crop shit
Yeah, bitch, I'm hot and I ain't talk with wasabi

Poppin in my shit, in my bag like a Taki
Feel like the man, ain't nobody gon' stop me
Lil' bitch wanna top me, I say, make it sloppy
I'm killin' these bitches and niggas do that for a hobby

Three-five, bitch, it's exotic no face, no case wassaname just caught a body
I jump out like i'm scottie tryna get rich like im rowedy
Tryna get rich thats the goal i can not love on these hoes
Rather go swang me some bows or go kick me some doors
I been down for too long time to wake they ass up
Put my life in these songs

Big nuts on the bottom of the cannon, its up anybody can get it
Wassup say tell me is you with it cus nigga im ready
Say im bout whatever

No matter the weather, no matter the storm
We pullin' up deep with big blocks and ARs
We smoke em' for free, then go dance with the stars
I come from the creek, better go ask them boys

Smokin' exotic, this bitch is pressure
I beat up that road, trap in any weather
I f*ck from the back, she say that I'm pressure
Play with 98 thats like playin' with the devil

I need the perks, the green, the extras
I had to stay focused to get it together
Mama say, son, keep applying pressure
I been on the grind, four-five gon' bless em'

I hate a hoe that don't do what I tell her
You niggas actin' tough, but y'all soft like some feathers
I got this stick, that bitch came with compressor
I bend ass over, I had to teach her a lesson

Just stay out the way and start countin' my blessings
He start to reach, now he thinkin' in heaven
He start to reach, now he thinkin' in heaven
Got plenty of hoes, they gon' come through the telly
I smoke the best, so I know that you smell me

I done ran it up, it ain't nothin' you can tell me
We servin' white shit, whiter than Elvis
I cut her ass off, she was actin' too selfish
36 packs, just like Jerome Bettis

Randy Moss catch the sack, niggas ain't ready
Eat that lil' pussy like a bowl of spaghetti
Might come in your dreams, you thinkin' I'm Freddy?
CFN gang its the take over

You hating ass niggas, y'all really not ready
That cutter, it leave yo whole mouth wide
That lil' bitch a thot, so get out your feelings
He wanna fade, bitch, I'm outside

I roll off a Jigga, lil' nigga, I'm a gremlin
He wanna fade, bitch, I'm outside
I roll off a Jigga, lil' nigga, I'm a gremlin

Keep me a shooter, he slide in a Uber

You drop your location, we bust your medulla
A niggas cap a lot, must be related to Polo
Slidin' two deep in a 4 door
Strapped with like 4 poles, duckin' the popos

The opps, they be runnin' like oh no
Catch his ass, stretch his ass, turn his body to a snow cone
Your family, gon' have to come and see the photos on God
Damn, okay

Stop all that flexin' and flaugin', you niggas ain't hard
Niggas ain't hard
Huh, all of my niggas, we stompin' on shit like the yard
Wet his ass up with that cutter, that's word to my mother
We make em' go swim with the sharks
Feelin' myself like I lost my keys
Money tall as a F, now they f*ck with a G

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