Lyrics Feelin Myself - A Flexx

Check out my motor I can't stop for shit
Had to go bag a chick
Had to go brag on a bitch
Had to go smash on a bitch
Only time that I slap me a bitch
I like to go put new gold on my neck and my wrist they can't tell me shit

Know a nigga been feeling myself
But a nigga been focused on health and a nigga been getting some help
Like my name I just want me some bells
Plus my focus shift only with Ms
Bouncing back give a fuck bout them Ls
Not my soul it's the bows Ima sell
Give a fuck about who you go tell

Mouth closed zipped up no speaking and see why you can't trust no nigga
These niggas be hiding and seeking
Spot watching in case of defeat
Watching wanna spectate from the bleachers
When I'm smokin like fire talk and smoke ether
These players keep lettin up all down inside of the paint
I'm like stupid go step up yo defense
Like if you know what I know
Yea then you what it was wrong this shit it ain't a joke
It niggas stay on the internet I got em out of my phone and got in my zone
Went down and had me a clone
Beating these beats not a dead beat but I'm gone off of this earth call me E.T
Rarely that you finding seeing me
I cant be no teachers pet so I pay attention if that shit do give me lil reason
Work control on your breathing
Meet a nigga like me promise you gonna need it
What you think I'm achieving
Gotta treat me don't cheat me I can't be mistreated
Firm stand tall yeah I believe it
That somebody like me can be evil
(Gah damn)

Know a nigga been feeling myself
But a nigga been focused on health and a nigga been getting some help
Like my name I just want me some bells
Plus my focus shift only with Ms
Bouncing back give a fuck bout them Ls
Not my soul it's the bows Ima sell
Give a fuck about who you go tell

Came in this bitch as a runner
You can't put me under
Im living for more than my brothers
Use to make plays with them cutters
Now I got a cutter to cut up don't let it ugly
Nut on her now she a buttercup
Not Mrs.Butters-worth I learned my lessons from loving
Shuffle that mud with a shovel
Make way or I shove ya
Can't knock me outta my hustle
Young nigga out of Tacoma
Smell the aroma
Winter be cold get pneumonia
Niggas be hot Arizona
Put in coma
Working out late in the morning
Sell me a zip in the night time not a brick
Must've tried to catch me slipping
Nigga I stay on my pimpin
Ring on my pinky
All of my bitches is kinky
Inky she turn to a squid on the dick
Wrapping it up and I rap can't get hit
Move in the wind
Swift and I move like the wind
Meet down nah up at the rim
Hawking the task
Hot box get a gas mask or it's bad
No lie I keep flashing
My anger coming from past tense
I gotta limit my spazzing (aye aye)
Fasho
I gotta limit my spazzing (aye yeah)
With the little I have I feel like I been havin
Get me too much of that cheddar start laughing
Time moving fast
Takeoff Im having a blast and Im sharp as tack bitch

Know a nigga been feeling myself
But a nigga been focused on health and a nigga been getting some help
Like my name I just want me some bells
Plus my focus shift only with Ms
Bouncing back give a fuck bout them Ls
Not my soul it's the bows Ima sell
Give a fuck about who you go tell