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Chin x Chopsey - Soul Searching
02:18

Chin x Chopsey - Soul Searching

'Soul Searching' by Chin (prod. by Chin x Chopsey Beats) Follow on Instagram! @the_real_chin @chopseybeats (Make sure you select 4k resolution!) True Music Entertainment by Chin https://www.chintruemusic.com/ Listen to 'Soul Searching' on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/1nkF7opZCreqawHsyHBX2d Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/soul-searching-single/1679364959 Like, comment, and subscribe! LYRICS: Either get busy living or get busy dying I made me some bucks without trying I don’t trust no one like fuck do you mean I’m like why would I do that they all busy lying I saw how he flex on the gram I’ma get the location and send my lil shawty to line em’ I’m high as a kite give a fuck what you say I be up in the air like you know I be flying You know I be frying She send me a message and I ain’t replying This stress it be weighing on me Got a chip on my shoulder Like I just be walking round’ sighing Bitch I’m the plug and you know I’m supplying And they all call me ‘cause they know that I’m riding I just be searching for myself Lost in this world Like I hope one day I’ma find it Like I hope one day I’ma get me a mil’ My brodie’ be bugging I told him to chill You take one of mines We take one of yours When I get to clicking tell me how it feel All the times I was hungry I ain’t have a meal And now I get money I’m ducking these deals Used to be bummy now I’m in the hills Life on the beach with my hand on the steel And I’m ducking the boys Got my hand on the wheel Like how many times have I seen it get real Like how many times have I started from nothing And I’m holding some secrets I’ll never reveal And I told my brother stop popping them pills Only time that I show it, when it’s time to drill Murder on my mind, I’m feeling like melly Ain’t hanging with me, you can’t handle the bill When I get to thinking I get in my feels Got all of this pain, I’m just trying to heal If they acting funny I’m quick to go lash out Bitch let’s go rack for a rack bring the cash out I’m smoking on zaza until I straight pass out Heard that he deep so I’m bringing the MAC out She speaking in Spanish when I blow her back out I eat like a fat dude when I’m in the trap house Either get busy living or get busy dying I made me some bucks without trying I don’t trust no one like fuck do you mean I’m like why would I do that they all busy lying I saw how he flex on the gram I’ma get the location and send my lil shawty to line em’ I’m high as a kite give a fuck what you say I be up in the air like you know I be flying You know I be frying She send me a message and I ain’t replying This stress it be weighing on me Got a chip on my shoulder Like I just be walking round’ sighing Bitch I’m the plug and you know I’m supplying And they all call me ‘cause they know that I’m riding I just be searching for myself Lost in this world Like I hope one day I’ma find it
Chin - Games
02:19

Chin - Games

'Games' by Chin (prod. by Chin) (Video by Sincerely Mizu) Follow on Instagram! @the_real_chin @sincerely.mizu (Make sure you select 4k resolution!) True Music Entertainment by Chin https://www.chintruemusic.com/ Listen to 'Games' on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/13JaUcBbgUEGiHECBsPOZc?si=r2srqRGDS2yzmdw7w7bWBg Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/games-single/1672736053 Like, comment, and subscribe! LYRICS: No one gon’ help me get out of this rut Ain’t faking ain’t doing me such How I’m gon’ make it ain’t saying too much Cut off my bro he playing too much I don’t need no one keep telling myself Need to buy me a crib put it under my belt Talk about grips that he ain’t ever held They be checking on me ‘cause I’m doing real well I ain’t checking on you ‘cause I ain’t even care Go and do you we don’t even compare I ain’t say nothing just dip thin air I’m counting now I’m thinking how I got here I be thinking like how did I loose all my friends Looking back thinking like what did I spend I be typing it out but ain’t hitting send Like, I love suspense I’m sick of the drama it’s blowing my shit Impatient like I’m getting older and shit Bro he changed, watch him switch Bro switched up like a bitch I skrrt’ off I had to dip I need them rackies, need ‘em quick What I’ma do like don’t say shit Like what I’ma need bitch I’ma get Like I’ma make it on the set Like I’ma get the fam out debt Like I might blam so don’t you trip No looking back like burn that bridge Stay close to the things that make you Demons around but don’t let ‘em take you Like how could I say I hate you Go ahead look back, I made you I gotta’ get it done, where I’ma start I been creeping out in the dark Life it gave me a cold heart No one told me it’d be this hard Fuck it, I can’t wait to live large Kick up, gotta’ go and take charge Yeah with you I don’t want no part No one helped me that’s from the start Yeah that’s from the start (Yeah that’s from the start) No one gon’ help me get out of this rut Ain’t faking ain’t doing me such How I’m gon’ make it ain’t saying too much Cut off my bro he playing too much I don’t need no one keep telling myself Need to buy me a crib put it under my belt Talk about grips that he ain’t ever held They be checking on me ‘cause I’m doing real well I ain’t checking on you ‘cause I ain’t even care Go and do you we don’t even compare I ain’t say nothing just dip thin air I’m counting now I’m thinking how I got here I be thinking like how did I loose all my friends Looking back thinking like what did I spend I be typing it out but ain’t hitting send Like, I love suspense
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