Stash (feat. King Hazel)

Cone full of Scotti
See us beaming in a blast
I need the revenue
To stash
I just be weary of the past
Now I'm the moment and the present gonna last
All money ain't good money
But I need that
Every time it come around
People got they feedback
Fake
I don't need that
Fake I don't need that
I could never be that

I could never
I been on my level
Cuz the world been so apart
Gotta bring this shit together
Can't beat em
Land connected no Pangea
From the places of the harsh leaf smokers and bred leaders
Ain't fucking with the serpents leave the snakes up in the grass
Keep my circle tighter than virgin lap
Know my presence is a present
Striding like a running back
Tryna invest in some property to make this money last
Yeah I'm on that
Positivity so can you spark that
Cone filled with the tree
So we can fall back
All we got is time
And it's of the essence
Going up so we inclined
Yeah yeah
Authenticity
Is what raised me
All that other shit is just fugazi
If it's never beneficial it won't change me
Plus I'm young god with the flow they gon praise me

Cone full of Scotti
See us beaming in a blast
I need the revenue
To stash
I just be weary of the past
Now I'm the moment and the present gonna last
All money ain't good money
But I need that
Every time it come around
People got they feedback
Fake
I don't need that
Fake I don't need that
I could never be that

People think they on cuz they gotta blue check
When they analog they don't really do best
Logging in or off
Know I got the true shit
So whatever I attain
I don't ever lose it
Yeah
If you fame chase then you lame chase
Ja Morant with it on my grizzly every game day
Try to Harvey Dent it
Then you end up tryna save face
Stay real from the jump
Keep the real ones in the gang gang
Gotta keep it raw
Like ODB it all
Screaming fuck the law when they oversee us wrong
Tryna to see it all
Cuz the bag, we need the cost
Supply it to demand
So we never see a Loss
Only dubs on the left side
Yeah
Left side of the map
Tryna take it around the globe
Educating through the slaps
Knocking through the subs with a bat
You know Hazel on the track
Blazing on the hazy pack

Cone full of Scotti
See us beaming in a blast
I need the revenue
To stash
I just be weary of the past
Now I'm the moment and the present gonna last
All money ain't good money
But I need that
Every time it come around
People got they feedback
Fake
I don't need that
Fake I don't need that
I could never be that



Credits
Writer(s): Mario Goins
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