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blow your stash all in one day
Still do the dash on a one way
I grew around cash and the gunplay
Probably gon make it out one day
Mix the perc

Then it might get mad ugly 
Yeah 
Push the gas for cash 
Just to keep the stash coming up
Now they on my ass
Since shit ain't coming fast enough
God by

stay wit me like I'm finna take the trash out
Osceola stash house holding bought twenty ps
I could get you touched by ya potna for bout twenty gs
I was

adding commas to my stash, I be riding round getting it by my lonely hating you can kiss my ass
Niggas pocket watching, I can't stand no grown ass Rico

shelf
You think I'm Cappin get to blastin, send dem bitches to hell
See in this world who can you trust, because you die by yourself
I'm tryna roll me up

the type to run up on you then walk by
My cover charge is on a scale, i let shit slide
Everyone raps and acts so self-important
Your bitch bad but the crowd

(Gap Boy on the beat told me any beat you want) 

La, I need a vacation by the lake 
Pussy in my face while she ask me how it taste 
All these fishes

hard to speak?
Getting harder to swallow and breathe
By the minute, see

Puke my guts out
Hack and couch my lungs out
Stash is running low
So i better

as a eagle back when me and Vshays hung by little caesar's
Me and Lil Tazz cruisin in a beamer with two goons in the back i didn't get to meet'em
Stash

em by the flock I love to see them birds fly
Plug out west, they show me California love now
Own niggas hatin I seen it coming from my third eye

Sitting in the parking lot
Watch the 171 go by 
Got some bread in the passenger, ask him why they look at her 
Flower still on my mind 

Sent a text,

You protect your dawg by sitting there just like a deacon 
You got a girl but you wanna call bitches over for the weekend 
When your bitch calls

Flashing off the ice on my neck
And my wrist
I'm hot as Hell
You can tell by this drip
Coachella flippin' sippin'
Purple Sierra Mist
Having double vision

the stash
(Oh been a minute)
Can't not get enough every time I gotta ask I'm like
Just let us ride
Just leave it in past you right
Here by my side
We gon make

Dressed by the desperation to belong
Whose demographics do they reach
The slogans so bold
Which are the subcultures to breach
And do they really know
Who

We the wave and the vibe
Now they all trying to match
No 4/20
I'm 21 finna go savage
And I'm smoking cookie got hoes by the batch
Two tennis chains

Original name: Lane Switching
Skit vocal by: PlanZ普兰兹一
Recorded by: 马红尘 (025 Studio)
Mixed/Mastered by: 郭子翊/瑞
Stevv Tsui:
Yeah
Tunnel Vision Pt.2,

tell me no sky’s the limit
Cause when it’s fourth and inches that’s when you supposed to get it 
When you get the chance you surround yourself by

Word bond..We both got visions to be in charge, On God..We both make decisions to live large..Summer Breeze makin up for them winters was so hard..By far

settle, no one really gives a shit
Always been a good kid, surrounded by this badness

Remember those times, ain't collie doing madness
Kids are wanting

the heartbreaks up in the past girl
And you get me way higher than my stash girl
Love me in the darkness and I'll love you through it all
Said that I'll stand by

Nah Ian worry about crowd
Imma shoot by myself like a technical foul
Broke nigga quarintine stay in yo bag
Rather trip then slip watch for the stash
Had

these people and chase me a bag
God is forever by side when I'm taking this path
These niggas they hate they gon' feel this wrath
I'm feeling so old finna

by her designer
Better watch what you doing your life on the timer
And she like what I'm doin', she know that I'm shinin

My trap boon, I'm servin'