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Feelin' Like Video (MV)




Performed By: Q'dinero
Length: 2:27
Written by: Qua Sabree




Q'dinero - Feelin' Like Lyrics




It be times I be feeling like I ain't really shit
It be times I be feeling like jumpin off a cliff
It be Times I be feeling like these niggas on my dick
It be times I be feeling like I gotta do this shit
For the fam for the squad
Member back up in the day
Running down we would rob
Hit his phone for the weight
Yeah I need a whole lot
Meet me in the parking lot
Walk up on em pull the glock
Run his pockets for the guap
Screaming out I need every f*cking thing
Don't be screaming loud fore I smack this metal on ya brain
Need the bezel need the chain
Need the pebbles need the cane
Imma rebel I'm insane
From the devil can't escape
But I'm tryin man
Everyday twenty four seven grinding man
But on the inside I feel like I'm dying man
And I just wish sometimes that y'all can understand
That I been goin threw some shit
Tryna get up out the mix
In a coupe with the tints
So the coppas can't see in
Free my niggas in the pin
That ain't never givin in
I done lost everything so I know I gotta win
When u step up in that ring pls don't let them bow u in
Hold ya head hold ya chin
Count ya blessings count ya sins
Watch ya fam watch ya friends
In a jam never snitch
Don't be worried bouta a butch
Boy you better get yo chips

It be times where I be feeling like I ain't really shit
It be times where Im feeling jumpin off a cliff
It be times I be feeling like these niggas on my dick
It be times I be feeling like I gotta do this shit
It be times I be feeling like i can't trust my friends
It be times I be feeling like it's never gonna end
It be times I be feeling like this
It be times, it be times I be fe feeling this
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It be times I be feeling like I ain't really shit
It be times I be feeling like jumpin off a cliff
It be Times I be feeling like these niggas on my dick
It be times I be feeling like I gotta do this shit
For the fam for the squad
Member back up in the day
Running down we would rob
Hit his phone for the weight
Yeah I need a whole lot
Meet me in the parking lot
Walk up on em pull the glock
Run his pockets for the guap
Screaming out I need every f*cking thing
Don't be screaming loud fore I smack this metal on ya brain
Need the bezel need the chain
Need the pebbles need the cane
Imma rebel I'm insane
From the devil can't escape
But I'm tryin man
Everyday twenty four seven grinding man
But on the inside I feel like I'm dying man
And I just wish sometimes that y'all can understand
That I been goin threw some shit
Tryna get up out the mix
In a coupe with the tints
So the coppas can't see in
Free my niggas in the pin
That ain't never givin in
I done lost everything so I know I gotta win
When u step up in that ring pls don't let them bow u in
Hold ya head hold ya chin
Count ya blessings count ya sins
Watch ya fam watch ya friends
In a jam never snitch
Don't be worried bouta a butch
Boy you better get yo chips

It be times where I be feeling like I ain't really shit
It be times where Im feeling jumpin off a cliff
It be times I be feeling like these niggas on my dick
It be times I be feeling like I gotta do this shit
It be times I be feeling like i can't trust my friends
It be times I be feeling like it's never gonna end
It be times I be feeling like this
It be times, it be times I be fe feeling this
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Writer: Qua Sabree
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