Lyrics:
What are you stashing away, ole boy?
What are you stashing away?
Are you storing up treasures in heaven?
Or wrath for the judgment day?
You're gonna
wrist
Why the fuck her heart matching my McQueens?
If I catch a lick, I'm stashing Amiri jeans
Nigga, I'm so up, nah, I can't complain
Got this shit
D'you not wanna talk?
You not wanna talk about?
Not wanna talk about it?
Bass connector, Treble selector
Rock collector, stashing the gold
Step
phone ring ring its a trap phone
Just hit a lic', we count it up then roll on
Ain't stashing paper we just flip it off a trap phone
Square biz indeed I
I wish
I wish we knew to value money quick
I wish
We gambled stashing all our chips
I wish
I wish that life wasn't such a bitch
Like if I tried
Hit up the plug
Jefe need some mo
Sì Señor (Need some mo)
Sì Señor
She call me papi
I freak that ho
(I freak that ho)
Sì Señor
Sì Señor
Stashing that
Uh-huh, get your papers up, yeah
High fashion, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, high fashion, high fashion
You know what we stashing
High fashion, pop tags in
High
passing
When we pop out we popping out in fashion
We get the money
Put it up
You know we really stashing
Momma really stressing
Cause I'm pulling all them
a minute
Cuz it aint always about that rap attack attack
Snapback time
Feeling the vibe
Yeah, we high up
Cameras be flashing
We're gone be stashing
We're
keep me blasting with my bullets everlasting
Money in the mattress
Chico taking chances stashing cash in Calabasas
Growing up life was like GTA
I
happy in the drought
I'm stashing bricks and pounds, the drought I'll bring 'em out
Ever since that shootout I've been shot out ever since
No cash
a bankroll yeah, yeah
I've been looking for my EDD baby
I've been looking for my EDD baby
She let me burn up the house
I'm stashing racks in the couch my EDD
Lil bitch Fucking snitch kill shit
Imma fuck you up and your bitch
You be lacking you be packing you be stashing and
Now you wanna go away
You see me
we go
Walked on by the store now she saying she want more
Way down the bando
Took her to the 4 now we stashing all this dough
Way down the bando
Walked
Yeah Lil Max yeah
Millions stashing up these bands people tell me I can't do it
Run into yo brother and he tell me he can't do it
Lil Max
Millions,
stashing
Yeah I been stashing
First edition Monclear on my jacket
I been stashing
Yeah I been stashing
First edition Moncler on my jacket
I been stashin
Pull
And I don't wanna dance alone
Come on baby lets live like we're stashing gold
Baby come on and hold my hand
Ain't got no money but all my love to give
I'm
Chorus
Running from the cop cops cops
cutting through the blocks blocks blocks
ducking down ops ops ops
stashing all this guap guap guap
You
fell in love with the Four
Niggas be bitchin' 4real
Niggas be switchin' like whores
Break down the work in a blunt
Stuffin' the work in the door
Stashing
saving up and stashing like a lama
Can't be saving them i got my own damn problems
Used to hit the block we'd pull up and we'd rob him
They knew back then
could make an old felon shudder
This is my victory lap
Ride with a bitch in the back
Passenger tucking a Mac
Like cheese in the waist, I be stashing my
warming my feet
String cleaning, cocaine stashing, chloroforming
Everything 'cept warming my feet
I said string cleaning, cocaine stashing, chloroforming
Hook: I got my people stashing shit up in the trap.
I need the whole thang, shit about a wrap.
They talking loud but them niggas
know
I don't want company back at the coast
Check it racks I'm stashing
She goin keep my jacket
I wish I could edit
They just pretending
Check it racks
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