Feelings
Chinx ft. French Montana Lyrics
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(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?)
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 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?
The lyrics of Chinx ft. French Montana's song Feelings convey a sense of disregard for other people's feelings, as they repeat the phrase "give a fuck about yo feelings" throughout the chorus. They express a sense of defiance towards anyone who tries to criticize or complain about their lifestyle or past experiences, with lines like "I done been through mo shit/Po shit to the top, now I'm faded" and "Watch niggas ball, shit I couldn't score/I decided I bought a Benz too now a nigga fly by". The verses also touch on themes of violence and criminal activity, with references to drugs, murder, and run-ins with the law.
The song was released in 2015, after Chinx's untimely death in a drive-by shooting earlier that year. His collaborator French Montana paid tribute to him in the song's outro, saying "R.I.P. with a cross in the middle, but really". The song was part of Chinx's posthumous album Welcome to JFK, which was named after his birthplace of Queens, New York City, and released later that year.
Line by Line Meaning
Give a fuck about yo feelings
I don't care about your emotions or thoughts
Give a fuck about yo feelings
I don't care about your emotions or thoughts
Give a fuck about yo feelings
I don't care about your emotions or thoughts
Give a fuck about yo feelings
I don't care about your emotions or thoughts
Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)
No one cares
Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)
No one cares
Who gives a fuck? (Who gives a fuck?)
No one cares
Give a fuck about yo feelings
I don't care about your emotions or thoughts
Who gives a fuck?
No one cares
All of them niggas complaining
All of those guys are whining
Tell from the second I came in
I can tell from the beginning
I done been through mo shit
I've been through more difficult times
Po shit to the top, now I'm faded
Started from the bottom, now I'm successful
I don't give a fuck where a nigga been
I don't care about someone else's past
Where a nigga going or what kind of shit he been through
I don't care about someone's future or their past struggles
Watch niggas ball, shit I couldn't score
I couldn't achieve what others have accomplished
I decided I bought a Benz too now a nigga fly by
I bought a Benz and now I'm driving by in it
Fly jumping out the drive rock
I'm showing off while driving
Haters see me when I hop out (what?)
The people who dislike me see me when I exit the car
When a nigga did his state bid
When I was in prison
Was the only time I copped out
It was the only time I gave up
(I'm askin' God questions, what we fighting for?)
I'm questioning the purpose of our conflicts
(A nigga lost his name, what you crying for?)
Why are people upset about a man losing his reputation?
Rock bottom, not going up
I've hit the lowest point and can't recover
Fuck slowing up, I'm drinking
I'm not taking a break, I'm drinking
3 hoes, all 4 of us, I'm thinking
I'm contemplating the situation with the women
Know some niggas at the bottom and they still in it
I know some people who are struggling, but still making efforts
Ask yo self, nigga really?
You should question yourself, are you really doing what you should be?
Armed and dangerous, rolled up laced with the angel dust
I'm armed and high on angel dust
Murder one homicide when it came to us
We are responsible for a murder
We came with the bail when it came with cuffs
We have the money to pay for bail when arrested
Fame and drugs, it don't mix, like oil in the water
Fame and drugs don't mix well
Feds on my door, I'm boiling the water
The police are here, so I'm flushing drugs down the toilet
Need those chips, Michael in the fourth quarter
I need money, like Michael Jordan in the final quarter of a game
When you getting money fast life's getting shorter
When you're making money quickly, life seems to go by faster
Nigga hit yo head then nigga go and mop 'em
If someone hits you, then kill them
Nigga play Batman then you gon' rob 'em
If someone is playing superhero, then rob them
Looking at my rap sheet, nigga won't argue
I have a criminal record that I won't deny
Niggas talk a rap beat, nigga no problem
People criticize my music, but I don't care
Coming through my head, just my dogs with me
Only my closest friends are on my mind
Pussy and the bread, keep 'em calling me
Women and money keep me popular
Money in the bag, nigga calling me
I'm getting calls about money in the bag
But you pussy ass crackers don't follow me
I don't want white people following me
Now I'm talkin' bout 500 dirty what my day like
I'm talking about making $500 illegally
Them young niggas hit you in the daylight
Young men rob you during the day
Young nigga totin' that nina
A young man is carrying a gun
Niggas turn on you, didn't pay right
People betray you when they don't pay what is owed
Hundred thou' link with a cross in the middle
A necklace with a cross centerpiece worth $100,000
Playing both sides with a cross in the middle
Betraying both sides while wearing a cross necklace
R.I.P. with a cross in the middle, but really
People die with a cross necklace, but it doesn't matter
Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Karim Kharbouch, Lionel Pickens
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@devsagar7858
Who's still listening to this in 2024 π
@chrisalphonso9804
I'm crying to this listening to it
@tekoahmoody9969
Amazing song β@@chrisalphonso9804
@heatherwilliams3002
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@duncanpenderhughes8865
π―π―π― peace βπΌ and blessings always ππ½
@riaudaze8206
2023 still on my playlist. Especially when Iβm having a pity party, this gets me back on my grind.
Rip Chinx π
@SilverLake401
Chinx forever ποΈ
@juniorgarcia8359
R.i.p chinx
"Who gives a fuck" π
@SilverLake401
@@juniorgarcia8359 give a fucc about your feelins! π₯²
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