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Feign(2-Step) Video (MV)




Performed By: Kidd Saturday
Language: English
Length: 3:43
Written by: Darren Brown




Kidd Saturday - Feign(2-Step) Lyrics




Run it, run it, run it
Run it, run it, run it
Yeah
Muthaf*ckas ain't gon' f*ck wit me
Yeah
Long time coming
I used to question all of this
But I see now that timing on 100
I mean
We ain't doing this for nothing
So it'd be only right
That when that light come
You give it to your homie
And I hope you getting used to me
A feature from me
Better than your jewelry
Fans missing who you used to be
Your verses ain't gon' cut it G
But if you with that gas
I really doubt that you
Could pull up where I used to be
I
Want the fuel for the world trip
I
Got the cue, now it's kids shit
I
Got the pole
But they on the tip
I just watchem
Bust it, bust it, bust it
Now they're on my hip
I've been going
Loko
Henny
Good tree I've got it
I don't know
How we
Got here
But now we're on it
We bout to blow
Where my city
Fire flooding Gotham
Young wolf spotted
F*ck it
Tell me who gon' stop him
Y'all ain't wanna care
Now you can't live without it
Watch your mouth
F*ck with me
Boy I'll Drogon the palace
The wild card
Mad god
Sipping crown out the chalice
I know you want it
Say you want it
That don't make you a challenge
But still I

Watch'em come around when that bread done
Say you innocent
Your hands are red son
People like to play like they don't 2-step
They start up my shit
Y'all always dancing
I don't (I don't)
I don't move around
No you don't see me, naw
Everybody fake
Your shit is CG now
Over (Over)
Over thought that shit before y'all put it out
I ain't afraid to speak on people I know let me down

Doorway to my culture
Extra key right under my mat
I'm paranoid as f*ck
I move that shit whenever I'm back
Them secrets killed my comfort zone
I moved my girl to the trap
I trust the man behind my beats
And those who f*ck wit my raps
I'll put an arrow to your knee
I see you run through my street
That's a crosshair on the front
They know I'm killing the beat
Same muthaf*ckas looking hungry
Getting greedy to me
My crew is slim
Took my 9
Watch me turn them to 3
Thats 101
School your ass at my reunion
Told me that you saved
Know you only want communion
Snake-eye looking
Whew
Trump your ass
Boy I'm Putin
Politican
Presidential
KS know that you can do it
Wild card
I can't save y'all
Boy it's only me
I'm going AWOL
Said you got that bass
Well I know base god
Yeah (Yeah)
My shit is unforgivable
Them waffle fries for free
And that shit minimal
I'm bout to do my dougie
Get the f*ck from 'round me
Grey goose sipping
Catch a muthaf*cka getting rowdy
Plotting with the crew
I'm with the pack
And now we're crowded
Calculated killas
Skrilla ain't go be no problem
Ain't no problem
But I

Watch'em come around when that bread done
Say you innocent
Your hands are red son
People like to play like they don't 2-step
They start up my shit
Y'all always dancing
I don't (I don't)
I don't move around
No you don't see me, naw
Everybody fake
Your shit is CG now
Over (Over)
Over thought that shit before you put it out
I ain't afraid to speak on people I know let me down

Down, down
Down, down
I know let
I know let me down
Down
Down
Ain't afraid to speak on people I know let me down
Down (Down)
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Run it, run it, run it
Run it, run it, run it
Yeah
Muthaf*ckas ain't gon' f*ck wit me
Yeah
Long time coming
I used to question all of this
But I see now that timing on 100
I mean
We ain't doing this for nothing
So it'd be only right
That when that light come
You give it to your homie
And I hope you getting used to me
A feature from me
Better than your jewelry
Fans missing who you used to be
Your verses ain't gon' cut it G
But if you with that gas
I really doubt that you
Could pull up where I used to be
I
Want the fuel for the world trip
I
Got the cue, now it's kids shit
I
Got the pole
But they on the tip
I just watchem
Bust it, bust it, bust it
Now they're on my hip
I've been going
Loko
Henny
Good tree I've got it
I don't know
How we
Got here
But now we're on it
We bout to blow
Where my city
Fire flooding Gotham
Young wolf spotted
F*ck it
Tell me who gon' stop him
Y'all ain't wanna care
Now you can't live without it
Watch your mouth
F*ck with me
Boy I'll Drogon the palace
The wild card
Mad god
Sipping crown out the chalice
I know you want it
Say you want it
That don't make you a challenge
But still I

Watch'em come around when that bread done
Say you innocent
Your hands are red son
People like to play like they don't 2-step
They start up my shit
Y'all always dancing
I don't (I don't)
I don't move around
No you don't see me, naw
Everybody fake
Your shit is CG now
Over (Over)
Over thought that shit before y'all put it out
I ain't afraid to speak on people I know let me down

Doorway to my culture
Extra key right under my mat
I'm paranoid as f*ck
I move that shit whenever I'm back
Them secrets killed my comfort zone
I moved my girl to the trap
I trust the man behind my beats
And those who f*ck wit my raps
I'll put an arrow to your knee
I see you run through my street
That's a crosshair on the front
They know I'm killing the beat
Same muthaf*ckas looking hungry
Getting greedy to me
My crew is slim
Took my 9
Watch me turn them to 3
Thats 101
School your ass at my reunion
Told me that you saved
Know you only want communion
Snake-eye looking
Whew
Trump your ass
Boy I'm Putin
Politican
Presidential
KS know that you can do it
Wild card
I can't save y'all
Boy it's only me
I'm going AWOL
Said you got that bass
Well I know base god
Yeah (Yeah)
My shit is unforgivable
Them waffle fries for free
And that shit minimal
I'm bout to do my dougie
Get the f*ck from 'round me
Grey goose sipping
Catch a muthaf*cka getting rowdy
Plotting with the crew
I'm with the pack
And now we're crowded
Calculated killas
Skrilla ain't go be no problem
Ain't no problem
But I

Watch'em come around when that bread done
Say you innocent
Your hands are red son
People like to play like they don't 2-step
They start up my shit
Y'all always dancing
I don't (I don't)
I don't move around
No you don't see me, naw
Everybody fake
Your shit is CG now
Over (Over)
Over thought that shit before you put it out
I ain't afraid to speak on people I know let me down

Down, down
Down, down
I know let
I know let me down
Down
Down
Ain't afraid to speak on people I know let me down
Down (Down)
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Writer: Darren Brown
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