Feeling Myself Chip (Ft. Kano & Wretch 32)

[Break: New Machine]
Yeah, you know I'm feeling myself

[Verse 1: Chip]
Look, straight bars, no messing around
But picture me in the booth 2-stepping around
Shit, it's nearly 10 years I've been holding it down
You couldn't fuck with me then, you can't fuck with me now
I told God I wanna quit, my nigga wouldn't let me
16, my freestyles are legendary
They be like "Yo Chip, where's Ice Kid?"
I'm like "Blud, do I look like his secretary?"
Head top bars, no frisky flows
Chipmunk from the school of Risky Roadz
And your ballerina raps can't test the flow
With your ankles out, stay on your toes
I don't know how it feels to queue to rave
I've been popping since drinking underage
Me, I've got like 13 mixtapes, 2 albums, an EP
And I still got more to say
I've got bars for days, now who wants a page?
I can feel the eyes, yeah, they're all on me
For all the bad minds preeing, I got Lord's on me
So if you pull out your gun, it might strawberry (jam)
Positive energy, I'm throwing up a peace
But right now I'm in beef with this beat
So one time for New Machine but
I'mma punch it up to say the least
Like I was at Drake's show like, look at all these Drake hoes
Rap really has a payroll
25 sitting on 25 Ms?
25th's around the corner, where the fuck is my pen?
Still telling every gyal "you are not my wifey"
Feeling myself, you ain't gotta like me
No hook, just verses on the beat
Make her drink off the flow, KA's still sweet, nigga, yeah