Feeling Me Testo

Testo Feeling Me

I was feelin myself way before anybody was feelin me

When I get done with my work Im gone get wit y’all
I said fuck school, couldn’t sit in no seminar
Racks in my cargos, I knew I was finna ball
Paid for my [?], too young to rent a car
These not the drums at your chin, I broke plenty jaws
Kick a bitch out if she play with my [?]
Her nigga mad, she been lyin, they seen it dawg
No one-on-one you get jumped like a gaelicy
Stompin his face, he like stop they’re too many y’all
My nigga done got life for some fentanyl
Oops I meant fentalyn, she just been getting into me
I spent a pound of OG on my Fendi kicks
Im into your bitch but the bitch really into me
Say she like shopping, I take her to Italy
Booty so big lil the jacket fit tin-ily
Is that a ten I see, bitch Im from Tennessee
Sorry Im poppin my shit, but Im feelin me
No Im not sorry mane, fuck it Im feelin me
Ayy I am the trippiest in the facility
Haters can’t see me, these Cartier’s shadin me
I must be fresh, these bitches reppin and feelin me
Huh, they feelin me, they feelin me
Got ice on my body, no injury
I shit on my ops and my enemies
Turn haters, now look they feelin me
Too hot tell they check the humidity
My old bitch say she can’t get rid of me
Drop off the pussy like Uber, delivery
Huh, they feelin me, they feelin me
Can’t see a me, nobody real as me
If you don’t like me then don’t do all that bickerin
If you get caught you get smoked like some hickory