Feeling Myself Lyrics

DaliBoy I'm feeling myself

Fly as hell you can't tell

Had to tear that bridge like ammi bud when I'm taking food off the scales

Yeah them man there in their feelings

Look at em bleeding

I wish them well

If a man wanna come on banta

Move like Santa ring them bells

Won't hug if you're not my missus

Man give spuds to the regular bitches

If ain't bout money and it ain't bout mine then I take it it's none of my business

Man know couple girls they're hating don't blame them I just call them witches

Man I'm running to the money tell a nigga what's funny

Tryna turn these into rags into riches

I'm lit bitch

Man jump on a beat with a millionz flow

Man a different kinda rapper

You know I pay homage I ain't no hoe

Them man wanna chat all para

And bring up gossip I ain't involved

Nowadays everyone move madder

If it ain't fam then I'm on my own

These gyalie be naked

The booty be shaking

They bending and touching their toes

I saw me the sweetest one with the brunette curls

I sent it to bro

I'm a Naija boy but I'm born in London say tell a man I'm cold

Throw me a beat and I freeze it want a buss down mana buss dat bro

Gyalie come round when you get that dough

Took couple Ls all pieces no seasoning man I ate that whole

Man was so broke I was bleeding was heaving till I flipped some Oz

Now I calmed down mana see things with reasoning man I call that growth

DaliBoy I'm feeling myself

Fly as hell you can't tell

Had to tear that bridge like ammi bud when I'm taking food off the scales

Yeah them man there in their feelings

Look at em bleeding

I wish them well

If a man wanna come on banta

Move like Santa ring them bells

Won't hug if you're not my missus

Man give spuds to the regular bitches

If ain't bout money and it ain't bout mine then I take it it's none of my business

Man know couple girls they're hating don't blame them I just call them witches

Man I'm running to the money tell a nigga what's funny

Tryna turn these into rags into riches

I'm lit bitch

DaliBoy I'm feeling myself

Fly as hell you can't tell

Had to tear that bridge like ammi bud when I'm taking food off the scales

Yeah them man there in their feelings

Look at em bleeding

I wish them well

If a man wanna come on banta

Move like Santa ring them bells

Won't hug if you're not my missus

Man give spuds to the regular bitches

If ain't bout money and it ain't bout mine then I take it it's none of my business

Man know couple girls they're hating don't blame them I just call them witches

Man I'm running to the money tell a nigga what's funny

Tryna turn these into rags into riches

I'm lit bitch