Funkmaster Flex - Feelings lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] Give a f** about yo feelings (x3) [Hook: French Montana] Give a f** about yo feelings (x4) Who gives a f**? (x3) Give a f** about yo feelings Who gives a f**? [Verse 1: Chinx Drugz] All of them n***as complaining Tell from the second I came in I done been through mo' sh** Po sh** to the top, now I'm faded I don't give a f** where a n***a been, where a n***a going Or what kind of sh** he been through (yay) Watch n***as ball, sh** I couldn't score I done sat up on the bench too Now a n***a fly by (by), fly jumping out the drive right (right) Haters see me when I hop out (what?) When a n***a did his state bid Was the only time I copped out (copped out, yay) (I'm askin' God questions, what we fighting for?) (A n***a lost his name, what you crying for?) Rock bottom, not going up f** slowing up, I'm drinking (yay) 3 hoes, all 4 of us, I'm thinking (yay) Know some n***as at the bottom and they still in it Ask yourself, n***a really? [Hook] [Verse 2: French Montana] I've been dangerous Rolled up blazed with the angel dust Murder one homicide when they came to us We came with the bail when they came with cuffs Fame and trust – it don't mix, like oil in the water Feds on my door while I'm boiling the water Need those chips, Michael in the fourth quarter When you getting money fast life's getting shorter n***a hit yo' head then n***a go and mop 'em n***a play Batman n***a gon rob 'em Looking at my rap sh**, n***a won't argue n***as talk a rap beef, n***a no problem Coming from my head, just my God on me p**y and the bread, keep 'em calling me Money in the bag, n***a calling me But you p**y a** crackas don't follow me Now I'm talkin bout 500 dirty on my day like Them young n***as hit you on the daylight Young n***a tote that nina n***as turn on you, they ain't playin' right Hundred thousand with a cross in the middle Playing both sides with a cross in the middle R.I.P. with a cross in the middle HAAAH! (Ask yourself n***a, really) [Hook]