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Feelings (feat. French Montana)

(Give a fuck about yo feelings)

(Give a fuck about yo feelings)

(Give a fuck about yo feelings)Give a fuck about yo feelings

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)

Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)

Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Who gives a fuck?All of them niggas complaining

Tell from the second I came in

I done been through mo shit

Po shit to the top, now I'm faded

I don't give a fuck where a nigga been

Where a nigga going or what kind of shit he been through

Watch niggas ball, shit I couldn't score

I decided I bought a Benz too now a nigga fly by,

Fly jumping out the drive rock

Haters see me when I hop out (what?)

When a nigga did his state bid

Was the only time I copped out

(I'm askin' God questions, what we fighting for?)

(A nigga lost his name, what you crying for?)

Rock bottom, not going up

Fuck slowing up, I'm drinking

3 hoes, all 4 of us, I'm thinking

Know some niggas at the bottom and they still in it

Ask yo self, nigga really?Give a fuck about yo feelings

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)

Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)

Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Who gives a fuck?Armed and dangerous, rolled up laced with the angel dust

Murder one homicide when it came to us

We came with the bail when it came with cuffs

Fame and drugs, it don't mix, like oil in the water

Feds on my door, I'm boiling the water

Need those chips, Michael in the fourth quarter

When you getting money fast life's getting shorter

Nigga hit yo head then nigga go and mop 'em

Nigga play Batman then you gon' rob 'em

Looking at my rap sheet, nigga won't argue

Niggas talk a rap beat, nigga no problem

Coming through my head, just my dogs with me

Pussy and the bread, keep 'em calling me

Money in the bag, nigga calling me

But you pussy ass crackers don't follow me

Now I'm talkin' bout 500 dirty what my day like

Them young niggas hit you in the daylight

Young nigga totin' that nina

Niggas turn on you, didn't pay right

Hundred thou' link with a cross in the middle

Playing both sides with a cross in the middle

R.I.P. with a cross in the middle, but reallyGive a fuck about yo feelings

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)

Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)

Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)

Give a fuck about yo feelings

Who gives a fuck?

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