Stash

I've been working on my craft, I put them songs up in a stash

Took on us, we robbing stash Like I've been slaving, getting cash

Run down gang, I chase the bag I left his toe right with a tag

She call me dad, don't know her dad They talk bout us, man, it's going out bad

Going out bad, racks on me, I need it First place, yeah, I need it

Giving out his shit, Dino Don't need your love, just keep it

Like where my blunt, I need it Like free my boy, he scheming

He pop that red, he tweaking I get so high, I'm tweaking

I get so high, I'm swinging I get so high, I'm

Like please don't touch that cup Like please don't call my bluff