[Intro]

I was feelin myself way before anybody was feelin' me

(CellyGotDaSauce)

[Verse]

When I get done with my work I'm gone get with y'all

I said fuck school, couldn’t sit in no seminar

Racks in my cargos, I knew I was finna' ball

Paid for my wisdom, cash, too young to rent a car

These not the drums at your chin, I broke plenty jaws

Kick a bitch out if she play with my ninja laws

Her nigga mad, she been lyin, they seen it all

No one-on-one you get jumped like a gaelicy

Stompin' his face, he like stop they’re too many y’all

My nigga done got life for some fentanyl

Oops I meant fentalyn, she just been getting into me

I spent a pound of OG on my Fendi kicks

I'm into your bitch but the bitch really into me

Say she like shopping, I take her to Italy

Booty so big lil the jacket fit tin-ily

Is that a ten I see, bitch I'm from Tennessee

[Chorus]

Sorry, I'm poppin' my shit, but I'm feelin me

No I'm not sorry mane, fuck it I'm feelin me

Ay, I am the drippiest in the facility

Haters can’t see me, these Cartier’s shadin' me

I must be fresh, these bitches reppin' and feelin me

Huh ,she feelin me, they feelin me

Got ice on my body, no injury

I shit on my ops and my enemies

Turn haters, now look they feelin me

Too hot, tell they check the humidity

My old bitch say she can’t get rid of me

Drop off the pussy like Uber, delivery

Huh, they feelin me, they feelin me

Can’t see a me, nobody real as me

If you don’t like me then don’t do all that bickering

If you get caught you get smoked like some hickory