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I know, I know, I know
I'm feelin' myself, I know
I beg your pardon, I know, I know
I made you feel good, I know, I know
They see my movin' on up
To the east side
Yeah, I'm sky-high, coolin' in the high-rise
You can find me, baby
Where the clouds at
With a mouth full o' smoke, Johnnie black
In the pockets, lookin' obese
You know I'm real, just listen to the boy's speech
I don't stutter
Now I'm doin' numbers, 'cause I rip it like no other
Take the two hour flight down to Singapore
Shakin' rights, suttin' nights at the four floors
All around Asia, we connectin'
Is ya tellin' what the **** are y'all expectin'?
I know, I know, I know
I'm feelin' myself, I know
I beg your pardon, I know, I know
I made you feel good, I know, I know
We got to grow up, I'm 'bout to roll up
It's gettin' hot in here
Shit is about to blow up
Now, crack a window
'Cause a soon though, I'ma smoke up
I'm in the club where the chicken, she a star-struck
Magic potions got me lookin'
Like every day, I'm celebratin' we so sad
'Cause we self-made, and yes, I'm self-paid
Man, I'm hustlin' since I've been in fifth grade
College heroes, you know how sleep goes
I am high and there be bitches where they peak toes
And this is eat show, another seat, oh
And they just B-roll, let the beat go
Just to let you know how we flow
This is somethin' y'all should really know
And yeah, I heard the rumors before
But huh, what the fuck about it?
I know, I know, I know
I'm feelin' myself, I know
I beg your pardon, I know, I know
I made you feel good, I know, I know, know, know, know, know
I could say a thousand things and don't mean it
I could paint a picture for you when I can't really see it
I could spend some time to talk about the facts
But the facts ain't true to you if you ain't gon' believe it
I don't sleep until I get to do the deal I wanna do
And I don't speak about a miracle and not know how to prove it
I'm about the intuition that tuition wouldn't teach 'em
I'm losin' it and tryna prove that what you see is what you gettin' on me
I want it from myself the most
And gettin' bad to worse is better than most is almost
Effortless, I'm after praises, after praises, after praises
And right before our breakfast, raise a glass and make a toast like
I know, I know, I know
I'm feelin' myself, I know
I beg your pardon, I know, I know
I made you feel good, I know, I know, know, know, know, know
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