24 -
Cache Flow
The Stash
What's in the bag, hoe? Said what you need? What you need
What's in that bag, hoe? Let me see, let me see
Yo, what you need? What you need
BX, BX, BX, We next, we next, we next, nigga
You heard my album, nigga? That shit is raw
Bitches grab them all, they rip and lick the packaging off
Throw that shit on your necklace, nigga
Even bitches cant check me, nigga
I ain't never been extra, nigga, nobody fresher
But the one I just left, My young one let that thing go like it wasn't impressive
Yes I'm out of BX, but that is still where I rest
Not hard to find if you're stressing, nigga
Give a fuck how you dress, my nigga
This .45 will make you flyer to death, my nigga
Thinking life is hard up in the projects, yeah, I bet, my nigga
Let that shit be your blessing, nigga
Two four the secret in this like an affair though
And that's life, nobody said it was fair, yo
You got the illest shit out here, but nobody care though
You're on the block, yeah, with a cup and a beer though
Bums a year ago, and here we go again
I swear, yo, niggas is bitches, just peep how they stare, yo
That glare don't scare nobody here though
Shit bag niggas, so my joint comes with the air holes
I don't know who told you whatever or whatever you're going through
But paramedics will hold you
Don't let that liquor control you, no excuse, get it like I told you
Hate but in your cell like I wrote you, nigga
You buy what hoes do, and bi with no coastal
I provide smokers smoke and something fire to smoke to
Get you right like I'm supposed to, and I suppose you
Didn't get it, right? Get it right like you're supposed to
I done told you niggas
Bring whoever, nigga, it's BX, my nigga
Told you niggas I got us, man, just hold on
They scamming out here at the liquor store
Catch you niggas by the bodega
All my niggas on the other side, my Harlem niggas
Shout to big hustlers on the train saying they got money but not
BX, BX, BX We next, nigga
BX, we next, we next, nigga
BX, BX, BX, BX, BX, We next, we next, we next, nigga
What's in the bag, hoe? Said what you need? What you need
What's in that bag, hoe? Let me see, let me see
Yo, what you need? What you need
BX, BX, BX, We next, we next, we next, nigga
What's in the bag, hoe? Said what you need? What you need
What's in that bag, hoe? Let me see, let me see
Yo, what you need? What you need
BX, BX, BX, We next, we next, we next, nigga
What's in that bag, hoe? Let me see, let me see
Yo, what you need? What you need
BX, BX, BX, We next, we next, we next, nigga
You heard my album, nigga? That shit is raw
Bitches grab them all, they rip and lick the packaging off
Throw that shit on your necklace, nigga
Even bitches cant check me, nigga
I ain't never been extra, nigga, nobody fresher
But the one I just left, My young one let that thing go like it wasn't impressive
Yes I'm out of BX, but that is still where I rest
Not hard to find if you're stressing, nigga
Give a fuck how you dress, my nigga
This .45 will make you flyer to death, my nigga
Thinking life is hard up in the projects, yeah, I bet, my nigga
Let that shit be your blessing, nigga
Two four the secret in this like an affair though
And that's life, nobody said it was fair, yo
You got the illest shit out here, but nobody care though
You're on the block, yeah, with a cup and a beer though
Bums a year ago, and here we go again
I swear, yo, niggas is bitches, just peep how they stare, yo
That glare don't scare nobody here though
Shit bag niggas, so my joint comes with the air holes
I don't know who told you whatever or whatever you're going through
But paramedics will hold you
Don't let that liquor control you, no excuse, get it like I told you
Hate but in your cell like I wrote you, nigga
You buy what hoes do, and bi with no coastal
I provide smokers smoke and something fire to smoke to
Get you right like I'm supposed to, and I suppose you
Didn't get it, right? Get it right like you're supposed to
I done told you niggas
Bring whoever, nigga, it's BX, my nigga
Told you niggas I got us, man, just hold on
They scamming out here at the liquor store
Catch you niggas by the bodega
All my niggas on the other side, my Harlem niggas
Shout to big hustlers on the train saying they got money but not
BX, BX, BX We next, nigga
BX, we next, we next, nigga
BX, BX, BX, BX, BX, We next, we next, we next, nigga
What's in the bag, hoe? Said what you need? What you need
What's in that bag, hoe? Let me see, let me see
Yo, what you need? What you need
BX, BX, BX, We next, we next, we next, nigga
What's in the bag, hoe? Said what you need? What you need
What's in that bag, hoe? Let me see, let me see
Yo, what you need? What you need
BX, BX, BX, We next, we next, we next, nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Marley Sheen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.