The Rangers - Feelin' Myself Pt. 2 lyrics

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The Rangers - Feelin' Myself Pt. 2 lyrics

Right to game don't k** yourself Right to game don't k** yourself They say I shine, but I'm in the back of my shades on They don't think I'm on the grind when it come to this no days off You see I'm fly, I'm feeling like stalf Right now I'm feeling myself This right here my condom vibe, Right to gang I'll k** yourself My [?] more fire, make you feel burned out when I walk by You put out your lighters, you haters take shots, It's the reck fire, but I fire back, Back in the back VIP, look at that a** upon the stump peace n***as don't get this a**, see what I see, Thank God I'm fly all across the maps. It's only I chase the mula on the occasion lazy like the eyes on Mcgrady Tryin to ball, you can do it maybe sponsored links You were like me in 25 added, They half beat and I ate it, The range of game I came with, Look at these guys, tryin to be fly, Like us a color so rated. [Hook:] They say I shine, but I'm in the back of my shades on They don't think I'm on the grind when it come to this no days off Have confidence way before I got compliments I got my wheels up, I'm fin to take off, I'm fly, I'm feelin like [?], I'm feeling myself, I'm feelin myself, excuse me my vibe I'm feelin myself, I'm feelin myself, I'm feelin myself, I'm feelin myself, Right to gang, don't k** yourself. Walk up in the clubbin, I'll be on some other sh**, [?] the bad chick, I ain't playin no game b**h tag you with But you already know that and I'm feeling myself the b**h know that I'm like way with the hoes at, and she know that And I'm like LA bridge sh** I own that And I rise and grind, need the pa** behind, The future's ready in my nose, sleeping know me When you bout to wake, and if you don't wake up let a n***a that broke Young n***a that's on the ground Bustin up and I got the night shift Tryin to get a new house, a new whip and a bad white chick like Taylor Swift I'm one up on these kids, I don't really f** with these kids, Holding up in my fade, I don't let it go 'cause I got a good grip, And I gotta stay humble, Till they put me in the dirt I'm a hustle Keep the enemies close but don't trust em down You can f** these hoes, but don't love em no. [Hook] The way I walk the way I talk, you can tell I'm feelin myself Can't f** with attitude, n***a tip the cheese back for my help I turn me on money to old money, and well Shout out to my team because I couldn't do it by myself [?] I'm a rap it till I die, three challenge [?] That's why just can't deny. Said, [?] I'm a rap it till I die, three challenge [?] That's why just can't deny. I'm feelin like a palo, writing down my sorrows, Writing down my happiness, I speak em with [?] Always knew I was the sh**, way back long time ago, Fit it in some bullsh**, Chicago. [Hook]