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long time - che lyrics

[verse 1: che]
i sip drank till i feel
still looking for a way to get out
you said that you wouldn’t tell your friends
missed chanel, man that couldn’t f*ck me up
i just hit my little plug for the re up
for the week, i might chill at your b house
they gon suck it up, bounced what i see it though
i lost feelings long time ago
bullets, he gon feel em, he ain’t going home
chop em like a villain (chop em like a villain)
i’ve been smoking k!lla
i’m a rich n*gga
why this hoe acting so bitter
drank poured til i hurt my liver
tell this hoe that i ain’t sentimental
i can’t look at myself in the mirror
b*tch you know my problems disappear
i don’t give a f*ck about your feelings
i make money just to make it clear

[verse 2: texaco]
i make money just to make it clear
f*cking this ho, and i hit from the rear
money on me when i’m spending my deal
when they come in the car, i can’t
trapped too hard i be
this hoe want to f*ck, suck the meat
he ain’t gang, so he can’t compete
little don’t pour up the peace
i’ll pull up on a n*gga in sleets
i shoot at the house all week
i’ll shoot a the casa all week
n*ggas know who it is, me
no, and i can’t lie
pull up with this hoe with her cousin, that b*tch fine
she just want to talk, but i just want to love, all mine
baby when you love, be quiet i don’t got no time
pull up in a zo6, but i forgot all my tires
this hoe want to talk to me, i dis*pitched b*tch out the mind
all my n*ggas gang related, they go down or not
told her start up when it’s hot, whip in we’ll get ready for a ride
[verse 3: jaydes]
she want to come back (she want to come back)
i knew that sh*t (i knew that sh*t)
i just want my bread
i just want my chips
is you gon give me head, if you not get out the crib, hoe
b*tch i’m really gone, b*tch this gas really hittin
i made a play, i got my swag up
all these lame n*ggas stealing swag, bruh
little bro talking crazy, need to back up
i can get you jugged by your mans with a mask on

[outro]
still looking for a way to get out
you said that you wouldn’t tell your friends
missed chanel, man that couldn’t f*ck me up
i just hit my little plug for the re up
for the week, i might chill at your b house
they gon suck it up, bounced what i see it though

- che lyrics

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