Oh-oh-oh, ooh
Huh
I've told you that I'm feelin' myself
Too many drugs, I'ma killin' myself
I don't want no more, feelin' myself
Yeah, yeah, yeah
As of lately, I've been feelin' myself, mixin' drugs, I've been killin' myself
Momma told me slow down, nah, I got wealth
Spend a couple thou' out on a new belt, huh, yeah
Now I'm feelin' myself, banana clip get to peelin' myself
You know that I send him straight to Hell
Throw his ass like a quarter in the wishing well, well, well
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