Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feeling Myself (feat. Kevin Cossom), artist - Pusha T. Album song Wrath of Caine, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.11.2014
Record label: landscape
Song language: English
Feeling Myself (feat. Kevin Cossom) |
I’m feelin myself, pause! |
One more cup and I might take off |
Seems like haters never take a night off |
But you know I’ma tell them that they can get lost |
Cause I’m feelin myself, it’s my world |
I’m spending money like a rich white girl |
I’m gon' ball like I’m 7 feet tall |
I don’t know about y’all, but I’ma get off, cause I’m feelin myself |
Oh, what a feelin, the champagne is spilling |
All this dirty money got me bathed in them 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 pillow |
Feelin 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 feelin myself |
Baby take your chance, never mind what you’re hearing |
I can change your life tell me what are you comparing |
Put you on the red carpet tell them what you’re wearing |
Shop 'til 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 feelin 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 hand |
Play my cards right, now I’m looking at a dream hand |
Yeah, 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 feelin myself |