Lyrics
Hey, fuck you, man. Who put this thing together? Me, that’s who! Who do I trust?
Me!
Mando Fresh
Feeling myself, am I wrong?
Feeling myself, am I wrong?
Feeling myself, am I wrong?
Fuck no I ain’t wrong, ah!
All I’m really worried about is success
You already know I’ve been on that
Niggas hating on me 'cuz their bitch on me But it ain’t my fault your bitch on me Feeling myself, am I wrong?
If you was me you’d be screaming «thank you lord!»
She feeling me too, is she wrong?
We coming up 'cuz we done held it down for so long, ahh!
Feeling myself, feeling myself
I relate to the villains 'cuz I was a villain myself
I relate to the hustle 'cuz I was a dealer myself
We started from nothing and that’s why I’m feeling myself
Feeling myself, am I wrong?
Feeling myself, am I wrong?
Feeling myself, am I wrong?
Fuck no I ain’t wrong, ah!
All eyes on the prize I grind 'cuz you know ain’t shit for free
Before I ever cashed a rap check, I had bad bitches on me Understand a nigga on the mission tryna make history
Had to get all these fuck niggas away from me Pray for me, I’m the chosen one and you know it!
All little ass niggas tryna hide they hand but they show it Lotta snakes in the grass, gotta keep the grass cut, I mow it You ain’t gotta ask where I’m going, just follow the motion and you get the
notion, we workin'
Wanted by most of these women and hated by most of these niggas, wooh!
Living the life that these niggas pretendin' but we really in it, wooh!
I’m better than niggas, fuck it, I said it, I’m better than niggas
Plus these bitches say I’m a better decision, shame on you niggas for betting
against us Feeling myself, am I wrong?
Feeling myself, am I wrong?
Feeling myself, am I wrong?
Fuck no I ain’t wrong, ah!