Shorty-G - Feeling Myself

Yea
Shorty G
22
Y'all know the vibes
It's always up there stuck
We.ae the movement
We initiated
Applying that pressure man
Feeling myself
Put in that work on my set
Bout that cheddar
Ain't no knock on my belt
Fuckers ain't stop me yet
So invested I paid my dues
Now run that chickle I'll be in the Stu
It's my time I don't play ta lose
I'm cocked and ready aim and shoot
Feeling myself
Too much sauce I'm feeling myself
Look at that drop
I'm feeling myself
When she give top she don't need no hands
Brain game strong but she known for the sitter
Shorty thickems
Come here Mami let me pick your mind
Peanut butter guts on fleet don't leak on the seats
Turn around and let me hit it from behind
Hatas salty check my status bossy
I'm so ghost they lost me
I'm so flattered that you talk about me
Say I got a army
30 racks sittin on the wrist
Got so much drip you better not reach
Pole is loaded she gon blow it and I practice what I preach
I do not fear any man
I know that God have a plan
I just get out the way
Don't need to know where I lay at
Fucker you work with the Feds
We drill every day
I'm not your typical rapper
I'm not your typical trapper
We slide and get loose
When it go down in the trenches it stay in da trenches
Bosses don't speak what we do
Applying that pressure man
Feeling myself
Put in that work on my set
Bout that cheddar
Ain't no knock on my belt
Fuckers ain't stop me yet
So invested I paid my dues
Now run that chickle I'll be in the Stu
It's my time I don't play ta lose
I'm cocked and ready aim and shoot
Applying that pressure man
Feeling myself
Put in that work on my set
Bout da cheddar
Ain't no knock on my belt
Fuckers ain't stop me yet
So invested I paid my dues
Now run that chickle I'll be in the Stu
It's my time I don't play ta lose
I'm cocked and ready aim and shoot
Stormed thru da weather
Made out da box and didn't fold under pressure
Slid thru da mud and I been on my Becham
Stack my tomatoes while you're playing catch up
Bussn no sweat and I never been fresher
I got no ops cuz they lay on the stretcher
I be low key but be known as the MECCA
I been through worse so I know it gets better
I'll make it right
Curve them hoes and now they accusing me
Postin pics on your blog with that foolery
Want me in chats for your stats you ain't fooling me
Got no life or no man stop including me
Grown as hell so what is you proving B
Me and my bitch we just laugh at these toons G
Only God is the only one ruling me
I'm a boss and on top ain't no moving me
Applying that pressure man
Feeling myself
Put in that work on my set
Bout da cheddar
Ain't no knock on my belt
Fuckers ain't stop me yet
So invested I paid my dues
Now run that chickle I'll be in the Stu
It's my time I don't play ta lose
I'm cocked and ready aim and shoot
Woof
Now y'all already know the vibes
Shorty G
From the land of the lost
Shout out to I Am King
Bond Never Broken
We.ae the movement

Written by:
Marvin Johnson

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