Chinx Drugz Feelings Lyrics
Feelings by Chinx Drugz
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck? Who gives a fuck?
Who gives a fuck?
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck?
All of them niggas complaining
Tough on the second I came in
I done been through more shit, pour shit
Sit the top, now I'm faded
I don't give a fuck where a nigga been
Where a nigga gone
Or what kind of shit he been through
Watch niggas ball, shit, I couldn't score
I done sat up on a bench, too
Now a nigga fly
Fly jumping at the drive ride
Haters see me when I hop out
When a nigga did a state bid
Was the only time I copped out
I'm asking God questions, what we fighting for?
A nigga lost his name, what you grind for?
Rock bottom now going up
Fuck slowing up, I'll drink yay
Three hoes all four of us, I'm thinking yay
Know some niggas at the bottom and they still in it
Ask yourself, nigga, who really
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck? Who gives a fuck?
Who gives a fuck?
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck?
I'm so dangerous, rolled up lace with the angel dust
Murder one, homicide, when it came to us
We came with the bale when it came with cuffs
Fame and trust it don't mix, like oil and water
Feds on my door while I'm balling in the water
I need those chips, might go on the forth courter
When you get money fast, life gets shorter
Nigga hit your head then a nigga gonna mop it
Nigga play Batman then nigga gonna rob 'em
Looking at my rap sheet nigga want out
Niggas talking rad beat, nigga, no problem
Coming from my head, just my dog and me
Pussy in the break, people calling me
Money in the bag, nigga calling me
Pussy ass crack gonna follow me
Now I'mma talk about 500 dirty on my daylight
When young niggas hit you in the daylight
Young nigga told that nigga, nigga turn on you damn right
100,000 put a cross in the mix, playing both side, put a cross in the mix
RIP with a cross in the mix
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck? Who gives a fuck?
Who gives a fuck?
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck?
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck? Who gives a fuck?
Who gives a fuck?
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck?
All of them niggas complaining
Tough on the second I came in
I done been through more shit, pour shit
Sit the top, now I'm faded
I don't give a fuck where a nigga been
Where a nigga gone
Or what kind of shit he been through
Watch niggas ball, shit, I couldn't score
I done sat up on a bench, too
Now a nigga fly
Fly jumping at the drive ride
Haters see me when I hop out
When a nigga did a state bid
Was the only time I copped out
I'm asking God questions, what we fighting for?
A nigga lost his name, what you grind for?
Rock bottom now going up
Fuck slowing up, I'll drink yay
Three hoes all four of us, I'm thinking yay
Know some niggas at the bottom and they still in it
Ask yourself, nigga, who really
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck? Who gives a fuck?
Who gives a fuck?
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck?
I'm so dangerous, rolled up lace with the angel dust
Murder one, homicide, when it came to us
We came with the bale when it came with cuffs
Fame and trust it don't mix, like oil and water
Feds on my door while I'm balling in the water
I need those chips, might go on the forth courter
When you get money fast, life gets shorter
Nigga hit your head then a nigga gonna mop it
Nigga play Batman then nigga gonna rob 'em
Looking at my rap sheet nigga want out
Niggas talking rad beat, nigga, no problem
Coming from my head, just my dog and me
Pussy in the break, people calling me
Money in the bag, nigga calling me
Pussy ass crack gonna follow me
Now I'mma talk about 500 dirty on my daylight
When young niggas hit you in the daylight
Young nigga told that nigga, nigga turn on you damn right
100,000 put a cross in the mix, playing both side, put a cross in the mix
RIP with a cross in the mix
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck? Who gives a fuck?
Who gives a fuck?
Give a fuck about your feelings
Who gives a fuck?