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feeling myself - travis porter lyrics

[chorus: strap]
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself

[verse 1: strap]
[?] on top of [?]
still don’t give a f*ck
i’m feeling myself
girl, you know what’s up with this
don’t want it with us
tell my n*gga load it up
activis [?] got a n*gga slowing up
i’ma keep rolling up
you know what i’m throwing up
p.o.r.t.e.r., [?] now we blowing up
[?] diamonds look like [?]
[?] that’s my color, yellow wrist, yellow b*tch
22’s, that’s my inch
travi p., that’s my clique
this for all my haters
said i wasn’t never gon’ be sh*t
f*ck this, i’ma stack this paper
just look at my neck and wrist
i’m feeling myself
why? i know i’m the sh*t
[chorus: strap]
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself

[verse 2: quez]
extra, checked up
feeling like a trillion
million, a hundred thousand, billion, whatever
i’m on my fly sh*t, so i might sh*t on a building
or might sh*t on your children, etc
i’m feeling myself, where your girl at?
oh, she ain’t by me? ’cause she ’bout to get girlnapped, hah, you ain’t heard that
n*gga, where that purp at?
tryna get high as i ever been
where the birds at?
hope i got some patrone or some hen, they gon’ [?] that
they tryna get drunk as they ever been
boy, you heard that
they going down, down, down for the count
i’m feeling myself, n*gga, check my bank account
[chorus: strap]
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself

[verse 3: jose guapo]
feeling myself, like hand on d*ck now
touchdown, ’cause we balling like vick now
so many b*tches choosing, i can’t take a pic now
so if you don’t understand, b*tch, sit down
’cause guapo just be cooling it
they say they getting money, but these n*ggas ain’t proving sh*t
you wanna know who do it?
well, meet the n*ggas doing it
and i don’t even bang, but my eyes, they su*wu*ing, b*tch

[verse 4: ali]
just got a fresh cut, i’m feeling myself
you lil n*ggas can’t even reach me, ’cause i’m top shelf
i got [?]
[?] day, i’m feeling myself
i’m walking in the mall, hollar at any broad
and the money so tall, that all the b*tches fall
and she give me the number, but i don’t know to call
i’m so fresh, man, i do this sh*t because
[chorus: strap]
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself
[?]
looking like [?]
i’m feeling myself

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