Stash House

Stash House Lyrics

[Intro]
Dollar, dollar bill in the stash house tryna hid another mil
Dollar, dollar bill, yeah
[Verse 1]
When I got out the car I was talking on the phone
Calm in the storm
The Rolls Royce race in a Rolls Royce jawn
Too slick, you prolly slip before you can step up on
Intercepted before you could creep, you see you been crept on
Life is pressed on
Adding to my Rolex collection
Sky-dweller rose gold prolly do my next one
I know what you wanna hear
That sh*t that make you hustle all year
I came to the studio with a boat
So I can load these keys up, when they’re ready to go
Them other [?] though
You want that pure sh*t, homie then you know where it’s go
The game done changed y’all, but not your dawg
I’m still in the cut, rolled up in the kush fog
[Hook]
Like dollar, dollar bill in the stash house tryna hid another mil
Yeah, dollar, dollar bill in the stash house tryna hid another mil
Yeah, dollar, dollar bill in the stash house tryna hid another mil
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Rest in peace my nigga Timber
Used to hit the [?]
Freddie Forgiato, chop that [?] to get my chips up
When I jumped up off the porch, I had no [?] where I end up
Audio stay dope like ice cubes and bottled water
Ain’t no gas up in this b**ch but I’m cooking like Snoop and Wacka
f**k the [?] got titties out like the Carter
Young Nino if she nasty like Janet, I change the [?]
Like dollar, dollar bill
Poured the whole Joe Montana when I broke the seal
Niggas thought that I was dead in the gutter they wrote the will
Beat the case and I put new candy paint on my Coupe de Ville
Beat the case and put my baby on acres like ain’t sh*t changed