[Verse 1]
Straight up
I'm the motherf**ing n***a with an attitude
Easy does it, keep it cold like an ice cube
Cause these bad b**hes ain't looking for the right dude
f**ed up, tell me how you feel when I drop this
Real sh** but its nonsense
n***as getting k**ed just for running through they pockets
And its pushing bu*tons like they sitting in a co*kpit
sh** man, really I ain't f**ing with the gossip
Cause I'm feeling myself, real talk
Cause my boys got me pumped like a shotgun
And I'm k**ing myself, Cobain
Wait a minute, God dang, n***a what you getting out of it
Let me think, I guess to get kinda rich
I ain't tryna be on top and sh**, cause I like to stay anonymous
Away from the bullsh**, cause I'm just a college kid
Looking just to make cash, doing what I'm hot with
Tell em that I'm on one, but I quit the pot sh**
Doper than a key, so tell em f** a locksmith
I don't need it, Cause they got your boy all heated
I'm f**ing with a bad woman right now - And I hope my ex see it
[Bridge]
Cause a hoe f**ed up, and a home boy changed, and your home boy changed
And I got then all f**ed up cause I'm on my way, yeah I'm on my way
Looking for a bad b**h that don't wanna do right
Take that hit, matter fact hit twice
This whole rap sh**, I was made for the life
And If you ask me, Imma tell you that it's right
[Hook]
Are you feeling yourself?
When you take that hit
And you get so high and you get so gone
Are you feeling yourself?
When you dress that way
And you look so right, but you wanna do wrong
Are you feeling yourself?
When you drop that track
And your n***as hit back like "you k**ed that song"
Are you feeling yourself?
There's only one thing I can say when everybody's saying
Are you feeling yourself?
Hell yeah hell yeah
Hell yeah hell yeah
(Repeat)
[Verse 2]
That a n***a been good with a verse though
I take my time with sh**, so they should know
The best thing to do is try to end it on a good note
For a n***a flex
p**y n***as look at me like a vet
But still a f**ing rookie, ain't even touchdown yet
And these boys popping collars still tryna find some neck
Same old sh**, fowl a** hoes still on the same sh**
Tell a man they love him, s** another mans dick
Then kiss you on the lips, you don't even know sh**
Real sh**, so really I don't feed into that love sh**
But do you if you does it, cause I flip my whole look cuff sh**
Thought it was real when it wasn't
And I still say f** it to the gossip
Cause I'm feeling myself real talk cause my boys got me pumped like a shotgun
And I'm k**ing myself, Williams, and I probably will come, to f**ing million
Saying sh** that I really feel and I feel like saying f** you to my ex right now
Cause her a** did a n***a filthy
[Bridge][Hook]