Lyrics:
Laying with my bitches and my mans in Lex Lands
We losing em, jet to the stash and now Jerusalem
Abusing em, rocking his jewels like we using 'em
Low
with love in my heart
And my very own personal stash
I watch you fade away for good
And I hope that bus doesn't crash
Don't want to see you wrecked
together son your beef is mines
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this together son your beef is mines
A drug dealer's dream
Stash CREAM
that dash (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm pourin' all this coolant gas
Show that cash in my stash (stash)
Bitch, I got plenty cash (yeah)
A nigga think
the heater
I dab stash you might need an alcohol pass
Tryna join migo we got a full stash
In the bachelor pad
Three bitches they taking a bubble bath
to Maestro
Weed on me, that shit too loud, they don't know where the stash at tho
I don't need no DUI, that belly [?] gon' keep you fry
Blowin' out my stash, bouta see if I can re-up
Pullin' up in Katip bouta see if I can see homie
Got a girl from Alabang and she gon' be on me
Pullin' up
bricks, and I stash'em in cars
They callin' me Young Quavo Maaco (MAACO)
I'm chasing the bread and
I'm chasing the crumb
Now please leggo of me eggo (EGGO)
and dough, cheddar cheese,
flash and stash, cash and cream
Temperatures, at a high degree
Where niggas come 2 feast
Hell's this, all about
Apocalypse,
like the summer, check the forecast
We kamikazes, microphone aeronautics
We bounce off of motors like West Coast hydraulics
Narcotics, we keep a stash
First can see
We got a serious block
Turn the other way, ooh what do I spot?
A hoopin' Hey Love whose scent left a trace
Had a stash in her pocket
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
chased
The narrow margin with the haves and the have nots
Will get smaller as I approach - so watch your stash box
Fox logo if your fave is local
Get
I gotta get the dough, gotta run the show
I'm flipping like a kilo, stash a million or so
Go for what you feel and deal wit this
'Cause I'm
fast
Shoot them niggas making cash
Stick them niggas take their stash
The law of gravity meets, the law of averages
Ain't no sense in attempting
a stash in the gun box
Right near the mask and the wig of the fake dreadlocks
Bombaclat, box of ammo in the pocket
It's all fun and games 'tll your eye's
sittin' on their ass
As I walk past em I'm a target of their laughs
And one said lets get em for his fuckin' stash
As I walked fast past the other yards
codeine in my green Hawaiian punch
I need vacation, kush inhalation
Stash a half a million in my mansion ventilation
Uh, strawberry diamonds like
Rock's what they know me as
Got my own stash, boy I my own grass
I'm on point like thumbtacks and broke glass
What you mad you can't shine
With your
my shit do, run behind a tree
Fix my shit then hit you, slugs in your body
Mainly in your brain tissue
Witness from the scene, get ghost, stash
spaghetti to eat
In this good Italian restaurant right up the street
So I jumped in the jeep, stash the heat under the seat
Then I got a beep
My voice
you taste a tea-spoon, 300 goons, stash balloons
Locked in lab rooms, hit with Glock, stashed in Grant's Tomb
Clocked him like a patient, his stock's
temperature's risin)
I saw my man helpless, damn near on the verge of dyin
So to P I passed the iron
Kid you ain't lyin!
I went to stash the murder weapon, plus
have three children
Now I'm somewhere in +Utah+ relaxing to +Jazz+ with a broad
Quarter mill in a stash, avoiding the law from far!
[Chorus]
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