Stash (Interlude)

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



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