Lyrics Feelin Myself - Pusha T feat. Kevin Cossom
I′m
feeling
myself,
pause
I'm
more
cuff
and
I
might
take
off
Seems
like
haters
never
take
a
night
off
But
you
know
I′m
a
tell
them
that
they
can
get
lost
Cause
I'm
feeling
myself
It's
my
world
I′m
spending
money
like
a
rich
white
girl
I
gon′
ball
like
I'm
seven
feet
tall
I
don′t
know
about
you
all
but
I'm
a
get
off
Cause
I′m
feeling
myself
Oh,
what
a
feeling
The
champagne
is
spilling
All
this
dirty
money
got
me
bathing
in
millions
Came
out
unscathed
from
the
days
of
my
dealing
The
driver
of
that
car
wasn't
made
for
a
ceiling
Still
up
on
my
nino
Smelling
like
a
kilo
But
I′m
downy
fresh
soft
white
like
my
Pinot
Feeling
myself
so
if
he
know
like
we
know
Cross
that
line
and
get
shot
like
a
free
throw
Rather
be
on
fire
at
the
tables
out
in
Vegas
Under
bright
lights
Middle
finger
to
you
haters
In
a
perfect
world
Just
my
guns
and
my
girl
We
shine
like
diamonds
and
pearls
and
I'm
feeling
myself
I'm
feeling
myself,
pause
I′m
more
cuff
and
I
might
take
off
Seems
like
haters
never
take
a
night
off
But
you
know
I′m
a
tell
them
that
they
can
get
lost
Cause
I'm
feeling
myself
It′s
my
world
I'm
spending
money
like
a
rich
white
girl
I
gon′
ball
like
I'm
seven
feet
tall
I
don′t
know
about
you
all
but
I'm
a
get
off
Cause
I'm
feeling
myself
Shop
until
you
drop
They
say
sharing
is
caring
More
than
my
winnings
We
can
share
opinions
Like
baby
steps
We
can
share
beginnings
Walk
before
you
run
but
she
so
independent
And
I
could
see
us
fly
The
sky
is
the
limit
We
so
real
Got
my
own
quarter
mill
Counting
money
on
the
bed
Watching
Deal
Or
No
Deal
In
a
perfect
world
Just
my
guns
and
my
girl
We
shine
like
diamonds
and
pearls
and
I′m
feeling
myself
I′m
feeling
myself,
pause
I'm
more
cuff
and
I
might
take
off
Seems
like
haters
never
take
a
night
off
But
you
know
I′m
a
tell
them
that
they
can
get
lost
Cause
I'm
feeling
myself
It′s
my
world
I'm
spending
money
like
a
rich
white
girl
I
gon′
ball
like
I'm
seven
feet
tall
I
don't
know
about
you
all
but
I′m
a
get
off
Cause
I′m
feeling
myself
I
propose
a
toast
To
every
living
kingpin
smart
enough
to
delegate
their
work
to
their
wing
Man,
keep
a
bad
bitch
on
the
arm
of
my
bling
and
play
my
cards
right
Now
I'm
looking
at
a
dream
hand
Yes,
got
you
looking
at
my
poker
face
No
joker
see
it
You
can
call
me
smoking
ace
In
a
perfect
world
Just
my
guns
and
my
girl
We
shine
like
diamonds
and
pearls
and
I′m
feeling
myself
I'm
feeling
myself,
pause
I′m
more
cuff
and
I
might
take
off
Seems
like
haters
never
take
a
night
off
But
you
know
I'm
a
tell
them
that
they
can
get
lost
Cause
I′m
feeling
myself,
it's
my
world
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