Feeling Me, Pt. 2 Lyrics

So what do you mean

Don't be acting all shy I know that you a freak uh

These bitches acting too wild they draining my energy

Ain't seen y'all niggas in a while I miss my enemies

Cause I told my girls goodbye they crying they feeling me

Hold up, stop

I been waiting for the drop

All my defenses are up it's just something I was thought when I was a toddler

You feeling my music you feeling my shit

Everything I drop is a hit

I been feeling braggadocious

Too dope I might overdose on my own dosage

All my soldiers running and coming with gas masks

Play your cards right or you gonna be looking for blackjack

Call of Duty weapons we letting them gats blast

Add a C Four strapped to the chest of a mad lad

Hey, look here man down I don't fear shit i'm not looking for no handouts

Was fifteen when I started my brand now

It's not my fault you rap niggas can't stand out

I could be like every single rapper in the game now

But Kelly's not the type of nigga to follow the same route

I'm a different breed like standing with the fan out

My tea's gone cold like Stan with the fans out

In a few days y'all are gonna envy me

I don't see haters that's just energy

Creep like TLC, peak like a better me

Sting like a butterfly, you're just a spelling bee

So what do you mean

Don't be acting all shy I know that you a freak uh

These bitches acting too wild they draining my energy

Ain't seen y'all niggas in a while I miss my enemies

Cause I told my girls goodbye they crying they feeling me

Hold up, stop

I been waiting for the drop

The drop will never come until the shotty hits

Until I welcome everybody into my conglomerate

If you get paid hourly hours you gon' need a lot of it

Or you gonna end up inside the fucking boxes like Roddy Ricch

Out-rapping all the competition ain't got a pot to piss in

But I got the vision keep listening as the plot thickens

And the opposition is probably locked up inside a prison

For the slackerism and lack of wisdom they practice when attacking a nigga

Woah, most y'all niggas be five foot five ain't no way around it i'm the greatest alive

Matter fact i'm the latest to strive go for the rim cause i'm great for the drive

Aight tell me who the fuck the greatest is

Give me four years I'll be putting out a greatest hits

Rappers want the smoke lyrically I will bury em'

A free throw to me is a point blank period

I will rank in every city you see me in

As one of the greats and this song is a statement

I got that fire this shit hotter than Satan

I'll provide an extinguisher into my mixtape

So what do you mean

Don't be acting all shy I know that you a freak uh

These bitches acting too wild they draining my energy

Ain't seen y'all niggas in a while I miss my enemies

Cause I told my girls goodbye they crying they feeling me