letra de blindside - (prod. by sean bentley) - ching
[hook]
i dealt with snakes they are so fake
even the bad 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 ur not the same
stay with crew stay with the gang what can i do you fill my bag
x2
[verse 1]
i want the cash i make it fast
i got the team they got my back
you sending shots we spraying back
see em outside they never lack
ah thotties don’t get no love
money don’t come like that
just a yougin’ gettin payed pockets they look so fat
imma just get to movin’ told that shorty get to it
she f-ckin’ the crew she work in the room
lovin’ the bands that she doin
watch for a b-tch that’s two face
never really don’t know until it too late
do it for myself i’m self made you getting played like 2k
money money money fallin’
stackin’ em cash i’m all in
swish swish yeah i’m ballin’
livin i’m livin you talking
i want to cash out bring till i p-ss out shordy want the guap now she dance with her -ss out
make the money fast now bro moving packs out
see me making moves now you want come back out
[hook]
i dealt with snakes they are so fake
even the bad 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 ur not the same
stay with crew stay with the gang what can i do you fill my bag
x2
[verse 2]
went broke i ain’t ever going back
two face had a brodie turnin’ rat
climb up put the city on the map
lay back now i am ready to attack
i swear these b-tches so fake yeah
i just want to stack the cake yeah
no you cannot relate nah
bell [?] gon place yeah
man i swear i work hard for this
remember them days i would starve for this
bad chick but she turn to a b-tch
hit her home i be throwin’ the pitch
if you ain’t stackin’ you starvin’
promise that i go the hardest
a youngin’ that chasin’ the dream
pain in my life i’m an artist
[hook]
i dealt with snakes they are so fake
even the bad 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 ur not the same
stay with crew stay with the gang what can i do you fill my bag
x2
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