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I Be Feeling Myself Video (MV)




Performed By: Skuuta D'rula
Length: 3:08
Written by: Charles Connor




Skuuta D'rula - I Be Feeling Myself Lyrics




Wherever that money be
Circle smaller than an onion ring
Hard in the paint like Basquiat
Balling on 'em like 23

Life is sweeter than some honey
Be-lieve I put in work like mexicans
Pull up to scene and they neck break
Hu hu hit 'em with that excorcist

Sleeping on me man let 'em them
Success is the best revenge
You and her hit club together
I pulled up now ya'll separate

Woo, stuntman I'm wreckless
Never ever stress shit
That's what we got the gas for
Spark up and forget shit like Woo

Hu hu hu hu ha ha ha ha
Hu hu hu spark up and forget shit like Woo
Hu hu hu hu ha ha ha ha
Kicking back, spark up and forget shit like Woo

Hu hu hu hu ha ha ha ha
Hu, Hu, Ha Ha Ha Ha Woo
Hu hu hu hu ha ha ha ha
Loud got my eyes chinky looking at you like who the f*ck is you

They be tripping, I be chilling
I'm too high give me my distance
I be feeling myself
I be feeling myself, myself

They be tripping, I be chilling
I'm too high give me my distance
I be feeling myself
I be feeling myself, myself

I just might fly back next year
I just might comeback today
I juts might spend one more day
F*ck on somebody's bae

N'am saying?
Nah sike hah I'm just playing
Taking shots nah I ain't chasing
Eyes low nah I ain't blasian

Ice cubes in a cup of tea
Keep it chill 'til its time to pop
Get my nut get my money
Stay low-key like a bottom lock

Blowing smoke like a powdered sock
Lifestyle so jamaican, woo
Skuuta D'rula ahead of his time
So Imma be patient

N'am saying?
Never mind what was ya saying?
I'm done drinking but I'm down to blaze it
And never mind why them niggas hating

Really? niggas hating?
You really worried about niggas hating?
I did always wonder why
But never mind why them niggas hating, Maaaaaaan!

They be tripping, I be chilling
I'm too high give me my distance
I be feeling myself
I be feeling myself, myself

They be tripping, I be chilling
I'm too high give me my distance
I be feeling myself
I be feeling myself, myself
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Wherever that money be
Circle smaller than an onion ring
Hard in the paint like Basquiat
Balling on 'em like 23

Life is sweeter than some honey
Be-lieve I put in work like mexicans
Pull up to scene and they neck break
Hu hu hit 'em with that excorcist

Sleeping on me man let 'em them
Success is the best revenge
You and her hit club together
I pulled up now ya'll separate

Woo, stuntman I'm wreckless
Never ever stress shit
That's what we got the gas for
Spark up and forget shit like Woo

Hu hu hu hu ha ha ha ha
Hu hu hu spark up and forget shit like Woo
Hu hu hu hu ha ha ha ha
Kicking back, spark up and forget shit like Woo

Hu hu hu hu ha ha ha ha
Hu, Hu, Ha Ha Ha Ha Woo
Hu hu hu hu ha ha ha ha
Loud got my eyes chinky looking at you like who the f*ck is you

They be tripping, I be chilling
I'm too high give me my distance
I be feeling myself
I be feeling myself, myself

They be tripping, I be chilling
I'm too high give me my distance
I be feeling myself
I be feeling myself, myself

I just might fly back next year
I just might comeback today
I juts might spend one more day
F*ck on somebody's bae

N'am saying?
Nah sike hah I'm just playing
Taking shots nah I ain't chasing
Eyes low nah I ain't blasian

Ice cubes in a cup of tea
Keep it chill 'til its time to pop
Get my nut get my money
Stay low-key like a bottom lock

Blowing smoke like a powdered sock
Lifestyle so jamaican, woo
Skuuta D'rula ahead of his time
So Imma be patient

N'am saying?
Never mind what was ya saying?
I'm done drinking but I'm down to blaze it
And never mind why them niggas hating

Really? niggas hating?
You really worried about niggas hating?
I did always wonder why
But never mind why them niggas hating, Maaaaaaan!

They be tripping, I be chilling
I'm too high give me my distance
I be feeling myself
I be feeling myself, myself

They be tripping, I be chilling
I'm too high give me my distance
I be feeling myself
I be feeling myself, myself
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Writer: Charles Connor
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