Stash Lyrics

In the stash

I got bands

Get these racks

In my hands

Multiplied

I tell my mans

We gon fly

To foreign lands

In the stash

I got bands

Get these racks

In my hands

Multiplied

I tell my mans

We gon fly

To foreign lands

Ay ay

Living this life ain't easy

Smoking on big fronteezy

Don at 23 you see me

Moving freely

I got galactic gas

No GG

All of my weed smell peachy

Ay

I like her

She's conscious

She thick, she's freaky

Anyone hating wanna be me

I made 30 in a day

In and out of interstates (Inner states)

Focused

Money was never the motive

This a song for the chosen

Run it up run it up

Run it up run it up

If you know what the fuck is up

Run it up run it up

Run it up run it up

I was not ever a regular

And I been blowing these nebulas

I get more cash than a register

I know these shorties get wet as fuck

Seeing us cooking it up in the spot

I had the remedy back on the block

I'm in her whip and she giving me top

Living it up and I'm never gon stop

Upping my self

I was down on the rise

Had to be smart and maneuver through lies

All of my failures made me wise

Looking inside you could find

The stars and skies all aligned

It's all designed by divine

Realize the signs they're intertwined

Yea you can get what's in your mind

In the stash

I got bands

Get these racks

In my hands

Multiplied

I tell my mans

We gon fly

To foreign lands

In the stash

I got bands

Get these racks

In my hands

Multiplied

I tell my mans

We gon fly

To foreign lands

Ay

Back in the days

I'd be amazed

At how it all played out

We made an escape route

Yea we getting paid now

I had to dip from my city

Get litty

Run up on these hunnits and fifties

I know that my family misses me

I just been focused on victory

Making these Benjamin's

Outside an edifice

Link up with shorty

And I know she wet again

She know the etiquette

Flex when I'm getting in

And she love when the rhythm repetitive

She gon cum the way I'm hitting and stretching it

She want tongue deep in her crevices

I'm the one I make it look effortless

She want fun I start undressing her

Ay ay

Poppin

She's raising the octaves

Screaming to God, Buddha and Christ

She wanna be my wife

Jack I'm the love of her love

I knew I'd be living like this

Back when I was a jit

With a spliff in the crib

Ask me how I did it

I took a risk and I'm glad that I did

Ay

I used to feel insane

Crazy how feelings change

I don't got time to wait

On no one to come and save me

Grinding on the daily

I've been self employed

Take a guess on who's been paying me

Yea yea yea

In the stash

I got bands

Get these racks

In my hands

Multiplied

I tell my mans

We gon fly

To foreign lands

In the stash

I got bands

Get these racks

In my hands

Multiplied

I tell my mans

We gon fly

To foreign lands