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lil gotit - feelin myself كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah, 360 boy, know what i’m sayin’?
the pope livin’, hehe, nah
60—yeah
yeah, yeah
360, uh, hrrrt, whoo (taurus)
yeah, yeah, 360 boy, hrrrt
yeah
360, ah, 360, hrrrt

[verse 1]
60 carat my neck
showin’ my muscle, i can’t wait to flex
my gl!ck got a b_tton so you know the rest
i hit the trigger, know, “hrrrt, hah”
i hit that “hrrrt,” yeah and he die
losin’ a brother like losin’ yo’ mind
just to have him back, i’ll give up my spine
whips back_to_back, i’m on that pope time
yeah, don’t sleep on this sh_t
go flush out a xan
i’m new to yo’ city, i’m fresh out a plane
yeah, you get lil’ bro_ed, ain’t sn_tchin’ no chain
stood at mcdonald’s begging for the fame
wanted the money too, ain’t no lame
[?]
watches, ain’t no ricky, go insane
stop it, ain’t no rocking, we can’t hang
stop it, i see you tellin’ on the gang
stop it, 4, 5, 6, seen a pot, stock it
my ho got my bl!ck in her wig, rocket
hoodbaby, he came from the trenches
they speak on me highly
if i speak on that b_tch, she got mob sliders
she maybach_ing bouncin’
i’m in and i’m out it
i come through rockin’ more rings than a audi
do my own [?], i don’t care for the signin’
i’m in givenchy taking me a p_ss
look like a rich n_gga on a b_tch
heartbreaker kid, [?]
heartstoppers in the clip on the bl!ck
i ain’t got a problem, turn up my b_tch
she a b_tch in the b_tch and yo’ b_tch in that bi’h
i ain’t got a problem, stay out the mix
i ain’t never pressed the beef ’bout a chick
[chorus]
huh, yeah, feelin’ yo’ b_tch and i’m feelin’ myself, i’m offic’ with no ref’ (60—yeah)
step on they necks and ain’t leavin’ no breath (yeah, yeah)
f_ck a handout, we ain’t needing no help (360, uh, hrrrt, whoo)
ball number nine, she tryn’ smell like a player (yeah, yeah)
they drop a [?], them boys are for real (360 boy, hrrrt)
pillow_talkin’, p_ssy, can get you k!lled (yeah)
never take it off, i put on that drip (360, ah, 360, hrrrt)

[verse 2]
tell me what you livin’ like? (pope)
tell me who you do it like? (pope)
tell me what you ridin’ like? (pope)
tell me who you shoot it like? (pope)
hermès braces on my b_tches, they gentle
applying this d, yeah i f_ck with her mental
they thought i was gon’ fall but i’m mr. december
but i’m a star, rockstar jimi hendrix
white tee, had to pipe up my image
and take care my blemishes
b_tch you [ain’t feelin’ me?]
[as close as it touches, my words is infinity?]
yeah, where i’m from, n_ggas talk to a enemy
i was raised up off of morals and premises
big player if i wanna go get the b_tch
hood n_gga, if she ’round me, no clingy sh_t
if she stay down, her wrist gon’ be bling_y hit
[chorus]
feelin’ yo’ b_tch and i’m feelin’ myself, i’m offic’ with no ref’
step on they necks and ain’t leavin’ no breath
f_ck a handout, we ain’t needing no help
ball number nine, she tryn’ smell like a player
they drop a [?], them boys are for real
pillow_talkin’, p_ssy, can get you k!lled
never take it off, i put on that drip

[outro]
pope
pope
pope
pope
pope
pope
pope
pope

- lil gotit

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