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ching - blindside (remix) lyrics

[chorus]
i dealt with snakes, they are so fake
even the baddest b-tches they hate
love me for guap, run like a opp
you want the fame, i want the cake
this ain’t no joke, this ain’t no game
i just want bands, you’re not the same
stay with crew, stay with the gang
what can i do? you for my pain (x2)

[verse 1: russell!]
we ’bout to whiteout
b-tch, get the f-ck out of my house
you know the crib ain’t a hideout
cause i don’t trust n-body
i can’t trust n-body, no
paper is stacked to the ceiling
she find me so d-mn appealing
too many fakes, up in the city i’m chillin’
everywhere they don’t be chillin’
i got the sauce, since i was young had the wave
russell!, i’ve been gettin’ paid
watch for the sharks, watch for the narcs
watch for them hoes up in the way
up in the way, up in the way
those snakes can’t trust ’em, they some hoes
drop top, lettin’ everybody know
are you down to ride?
i don’t gotta worry ’cause the posse outside, yeah

[verse 2: ching]
went broke, i ain’t never going back
two faced, had a brodie turn to a rat
climb up, put the city on the map
laid back, now i’m ready to attack
i swear these b-tches so fake, yeah
i just want to stake the cake, yeah
no you cannot relate, nah
build my mom her own place, yeah
man, i swear, i worked hard for this
remember them days i would starve for this
bad chick, but she turn into a b-tch
hit her home, one got me throwin’ a pitch
if you ain’t stackin’, you starvin’
promise that i go the hardest
a youngin’ that’s chasin’ a dream
painting my life, i’m an artist

- ching lyrics

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