Dolla: Feelin' myself

I got a flock of fly womenI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfThink a nigga lost his pistolHow i'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfI make my own damn moneyI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfYou ain't gotta feel me homieHow i'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfWell i'm an a-town resident, cocky and arrogantFeelin' myself like im off my own medicineNuts of an elephantDope boy staminaI ain't takin pictures im too cool for the cameraFlossin on you niggas like the boss yous an amateurBlame it on your managerI run my cityI ain't talkin marathons i am not p-diddyIn a coupe lookin' shittyDoo doo brown interiorFollow the leaderNigga 10 steps ahead of yaDiamonds on my neckSing the song to a hoeJack me, yeah rightI stay strapped like yo poleIm feelin' myselfI tell em' go and they goI got a flock of fly womenI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfThink a nigga lost his pistolHow i'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfI make my own damn moneyI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfYou ain't gotta feel me homieI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfGet familiar with the styleGet familiar with the swagGet familiar with the pizzazzBe showin my assGet familiar with the chain flooded loaded in cashEvery car got a stash in the dashEvery chick thick with an assFirst one to blastAsk questions laterFo fo magHow a nigga address the haterNo mask on the capeI aint pressed with paperDuck the investigatorsIm cooler than a fridgeratorSweeter than a now-a-laterGang get it poppinMake the haters feel the vaporsDolla the hood favoriteThat weak shit save itFeelin myself i got the whole block achinI got a flock of fly womenI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfThink a nigga lost his pistolHow i'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfI make my own damn moneyI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfYou ain't gotta feel me homieI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfHe think he the shitHe think he the shitHe think he the shitHell yeah i doHe think he the shitHe think he the shitHe think he the shitYou was me you would tooEh what you know about goin out down south ballin outDvs all up in the nigga in mouthDoors liftin up rooftop comin downDolla goin up why these hatin niggas comin downSettle down tell them niggas calm downThe prince in the buildingEverybody gather roundGot a story to tell about how i feelMy swag, my style, and my goddamn selfCause im coolCooler than a fanMy shoes, my shoes cost a grandShe choose cause shit im the manBetter get wit a nigga that can pop a rubber bandI got a flock of fly womenI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfThink a nigga lost his pistolHow i'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfI make my own damn moneyI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myselfYou ain't gotta feel me homieI'm feelin' myselfFeelin' myselfFeelin' myself