Stash (interlude) Lyrics

Damn what the fuck I do with my weed?

God damn

What I do with the rest of my stash?

What I do with the

Rest of my stash

What I do with the

Rest of my stash

What I do with the

Rest of my stash

What I do with the

Rest of my stash

What I do with the rest of my stash?

The rest of my cash

I spent it on that gas I smoked it, it turned to ash

Damn I just say what I mean

You wouldn't be surprised to hear my favorite color is green

You wouldn't be surprised to hear that we be smoking flavors

Be asking for they number when I see a hater

You in my grill? Bitch, you getting cooked

Am I on a list? Bitch, you can read a book

Cause everything I do, yeah I do it for the music

Hear a new sound I like I write and then I infuse it

Put the game in park ain't doing this for amusement

Peel back all my bark and you'll see that I'm fucking ruthless

And you wondering what the truth is

I just leave my heart and soul right where the booth is

Rooted

Branch out

Uh

What I do with the

Rest of my stash

What I do with the

Rest of my stash

What I do with the

Rest of my stash, the rest of my cash

I really hope this ounce lasts

God damn

The rest of my stash

What I do with the

Rest of my stash

What I do with the

The rest of my stash, the rest of my cash

I really hope

God damn where the fuck

Did I put that shit