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Feinin Video (MV)




Performed By: Julian Volare
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Julian Volare
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Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing yeah
My girl wants some new Balenciagas
She a spending addict needs to see a doctor
And girl I love you but I love my dollars
Maybe for your birthday I can buy you Prada
Or you can ask your momma
Or your step daddy know he got some commas
Shit if I play my cards right he'll pay for the wedding
And maybe also the honey moon to the Bahamas
And I promise I been scheming and plotting
Tryna separate the evil from my sensible options
Tryna figure how Obama dealt with people who rotten
Listening to old songs to see why they was flopping
Studying the catalog to understand what was popping
Differentiating plopping and what's actually dropping
That's a sample did you steal did you clear it
Homie honestly yeah is that chopping or copping
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing yeah
I know my momma didn't work hard for this life I'm living
You gave me everything yeah but I been thinking
Bout how me and Cade feel like some little children in prison
Locked up in our heads from our own intuition
Know a freaky bitch from Wilmington and I know shes willing
Knew a couple girls from sinning with unlucky upbringings
Imma make a killing mamma know I'm not too convincing
But I promise Imma make it it might not be from singing
I know my shit too hard to fly under the radar
Know I'm not so far from PJs and cigars
Man I'm done with town cars I'm tryna hop in a jaguar
I might do my own riffs I don't even play guitar
And I never been to Qatar
But I'm tryna turn my life to diamonds coming from some feldspar
Feldspar is pretty, but it isn't what I'm looking for
I'm looking for some riches and a whole lot more
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing yeah
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English

Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing yeah
My girl wants some new Balenciagas
She a spending addict needs to see a doctor
And girl I love you but I love my dollars
Maybe for your birthday I can buy you Prada
Or you can ask your momma
Or your step daddy know he got some commas
Shit if I play my cards right he'll pay for the wedding
And maybe also the honey moon to the Bahamas
And I promise I been scheming and plotting
Tryna separate the evil from my sensible options
Tryna figure how Obama dealt with people who rotten
Listening to old songs to see why they was flopping
Studying the catalog to understand what was popping
Differentiating plopping and what's actually dropping
That's a sample did you steal did you clear it
Homie honestly yeah is that chopping or copping
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing yeah
I know my momma didn't work hard for this life I'm living
You gave me everything yeah but I been thinking
Bout how me and Cade feel like some little children in prison
Locked up in our heads from our own intuition
Know a freaky bitch from Wilmington and I know shes willing
Knew a couple girls from sinning with unlucky upbringings
Imma make a killing mamma know I'm not too convincing
But I promise Imma make it it might not be from singing
I know my shit too hard to fly under the radar
Know I'm not so far from PJs and cigars
Man I'm done with town cars I'm tryna hop in a jaguar
I might do my own riffs I don't even play guitar
And I never been to Qatar
But I'm tryna turn my life to diamonds coming from some feldspar
Feldspar is pretty, but it isn't what I'm looking for
I'm looking for some riches and a whole lot more
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing
Go beat it I don't need ya
But I'm feining for some feeling I quit dealing
For a reason, you the reason, why I'm breathing
I got choices but I'm feining, what you're teasing yeah
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Writer: Julian Volare
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