Felling Myself Freestyle ft. Fashion Lyrics

I'm a high guy, I'm a fly guy And I stay fly, so I'm just feelin' myself

Sippin' wild card in a drive-by Rockin' babe, I'm not goin' just gorilla myself

All my niggas be gorillas with the warfare And I got your bitch waitin' on a voicemail

If I get in front of the judge, you know I won't tell

Probably thinkin' that I will, but I won't steal

Every single day, they hatin' on me, yeah, yeah

Cause I'm poppin' off, I'm lady, lady, lady, yeah, yeah

Seven days straight, the hate could never phase me, nah

I'm feelin' high every day, I'm livin' crazy

I'm gettin' money, baby, never call me lazy

From my phone, call your shorty, stay waitin

I'm too busy stackin' up, she probably think I'm playin

Every single day, I'm higher than an airplane

Never catch me lackin', seven-day weekend

Every day, it's smackin', finna get it crackin

In the hotel or the condo, all these girls finna rumble

We be poppin', shippin' bottles, livin' life like no tomorrow

Gucci bag, hers, Calvin Klein, it's mine

It's Ville de Caille, in the picture, we look so divine

See her red eyes, you might go know that she be gettin' high

No need to ask me why, because

I'm a high guy, I'm a fly guy And I stay fly, so I'm just feelin' myself

Sippin' wild card, in a drive-by

Rockin' vape, I might go and just gorilla myself

All my niggas be gorillas with the warfare

And I got your bitch waitin' on a voicemail

If I get in front of the judge, you know I won't tell

Probably thinkin' that I will, but I won't still

All these niggas really hatin' on me

I don't know why they debatin' on me

I got all this cheese, all these bitches waitin' on me

And I got the lean on deck, what's the move

No, yeah, like the 70s, we grew

Yeah, you don't know what I really do

Bitch, I'm movin', movin' through these streets

Know I keep the peace, but I still won't keep the peace

All these niggas want me in the grave

But I know I'm gettin' paid

All these bitches wanna get saved

Cause I got the wave, yeah

And I'm really, really wavy

And your bitch screamin', she screamin' save me

And she screamin' save me

Hell no, I can't let you play me

I ain't really had no feelings lately

No, I ain't had no feelings lately

I'm a high guy, I'm a fly guy

And I stay fly, so I'm just feelin' myself

Sippin' wild card in a drive-by

Rockin' vape, I might go and just gorilla myself

All my niggas be gorillas with the warfare

And I got your bitch waitin' on a voicemail

If I get in front of the judge, you know I won't tell

Probably thinkin' that I will, but I won't still

Save me, yeah