BLUMES - CHIPS N CASH

Days gone, I'll play your games as long as you gon' play songs
That we both gon' fuck with, you know I ain't wrong
You like to play it all, girl I can tell that you feel it, but you still play it off
I ain't gon' lie, shit had me fucked up
I had the bag with you easy and then you muffed up
Was talkin' like we were tied, like we were cuffed up
Talkin' like we don't lie, girl, how you trust us
I'm sick and tired of this shit I had to grab the pen and write
Can't get my mind off this shit
And I know it ain't worth the time
I got to grind for this shit and I be out here
I got ice cold slimes in this bitch
Girl stop with the cap, I'm gettin' it back
I'm still on the tracks and runnin' like I whipped it and dashed
Slick with a mask, I'm robbin' him for chips and the cash
It's over, I moved it mobile, then went ahead and ran you over
You know too much like when a tourist meets a creepy local
I guess you crazy loco, I never thought about getting down and handing you proposal
I told myself before I do that gotta turn a mogul
Why you feelin' hopeful
Why you strain your vocals
I'm tryna take it global
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I couldn't read the signs, I didn't see it comin' on my side cause I was blind
You talkin' bout my time, but I been barely in my prime
And you were actin' like shit wasn't wrong and you were fine
You ain't down to ride, fuck makin' a decision, imma play it by the odds
Gamblin' man, samplin' what I can cause we alive
Before I make the move, don't have to run shit by the guys
My head won't hit the pillow till I get what's mine
Yeah, till I get what's mine
Improvisation had a plan but wasn't all designed
Until I die, till then I won't retire

Written by:
Joshua Blumenson

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