Keep It In The Stash

Beats. Yo, Chilla. Sick and tired of motherfuckers trying to eat off Us. That's why I keep it in the stash. I know you want the hoes. I know you Want the dough. I know you want the hype. I know you want the fame. You know I'm at the doors. You know I got the cars. You know I got the cash. I keep it in the stash. I know you want the hoes. I know you Want the dough. I know you want the hype. I know you want the fame. You know I'm at the doors. You know I got the cars. You know I got the cash. I keep it the Yo, I don't want a Collabo. I don't wanna hear your demo. I'm on my grind, man, I ain't rolling in A limo. So when I don't call, don't get All sentimental. You gotta do shows at the shitholes I been to. You can't just jump on a Chilla instrumental. And your shit's wack, Sorry I'm the one to tell you. I can't trust nobody, everyone is scheming. But not a goddamn band aid when I bleed On screen. Not a king, I'm a prince, she The motherfucking queen. I know you want the hoes. I know you want the dough. I know you want the hype. I know you want the fame. You know I'm at the doors. You know I got the cars. You know I got the cash. I keep it in the stash. I know you want the hoes. I know you Want the dough. I know you want the hype. I know you want the fame. Know I'm at the doors. You know I got the cars. You know I got the cash. I keep it in the stash. Yo, I stay calm, keep it in the stash, Long arming. Chilla Beats got 'em all shook with The bombing. Sound of the classic, kick drum fanatic In the cut with the shades on, chilling with A-John. Anyone that's down with the music music. Z's capital and Geno's too slick. My Chrono Tech tells time on the daily. Dime on the side, but I'm fucking with a Eighty. Plus I got a ill taste for things. The plush mink on the coat with the rainbow Rings, huh. And I'm not all in, I'm all out. Matter of fact, yo, look around you, I'm sold Out, so. Watch your mouth if you ain't talking Cash. I'ma keep it in the stash and smile For the flash. And that's the business, Providing listeners. That's my business, don't kick your distance. I know you want the hoes. I know you Want the dough. I know you want the hype. I know you want the fame. You know I'm at the doors. You know I got the cars. You know I got the cash. I keep I it keep in the it in Stash. the stash. I know I you know want You the want ho. the I hoes. know I You know want you to want fuck. the dough. I know I you know want you the want Pipe. the hype. I know you want the dick. You know I'm at the bars. You know I got the cars. You know I got the cash. I keep it in the stash. To be honestly Dude, you sound like old dude, that rap like That dude, that flow like that dude. You got a job, earn a decent dollar. You bust a rhyme, hoo-rah. Your record, hoopla. Guess who's a baller? Who thick as a baller? I see her, my golly. Want the cunt on my right, the ice on My left. My weed come in platters with a Cannabis check. I got so much green, Bitch I need a rest. And three words for you, and that's check yourself. Music, shit, pop your eardrum back. Pussy, grab and jump off the cap. No need for political debates. Geno Z8, capital of all states. You wanna fuck? Get a chick. Want the bars? Get in line. Be yourself, fuck boy, not a one of a Kind. I know you want the ho. I know you want to fuck. I know you Want the pipe. I know you want the dick. You know I'm at the bars. You know I got the cars. You know I got the cash. I keep it in the stash. I know you want the ho. I know you Want to fuck. I know you want the pipe. I know you want the dick. You know I'm at the bars. You know I got the cars. You know I got the cash. I keep it in the stash. I keep it in the stash. Yeah, I keep it in the stash. Yeah, yeah, I keep it in the stash. I know you want those eight chiller beats. I keep it in the stash. I know you wanna be slick as Geno. I know you want that Cap Z flow. But I keep it in stash. I keep it in the stash. I keep it in the stash. I know you want the, I know you want To, I know you want to, I know you Want it