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38 spesh – stash box lyrics

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[verse 1: 38 spesh]
i told my b+tch we need to level up
we stayed together for the kids, but we really hate each other’s guts
she said i wasn’t getting bread enough
then she wonder why i’m always worried about money instead of us
i think back when i was selling dust and crack
coming back and gave you a stash, you never fussed
the jealous stuff made the ghetto rough
they want me dead, i can’t even get my kid from the yellow bus
was in thе spot then i was getting bucks
i done seen еverything and not a deed of luck
hundred+thousand [?] riding with thot
and i got it all from putting product in the pot
it broke my heart when they k!lled [?]
i can’t believe the da mention my name when this girl’s on the stand
understand, that’ss my lil’ man
they found the n+ggas who did it, i pray they all get k!lled in the can

[chorus: 38 spesh]
this is for them n+ggas bringing back blocks
for the ones on top and the have+nots
still drive through the back blocks
pistol out, riding with an open stash box

this is for my n+ggas bringing back blocks
for the ones on top and the have+nots
still drive through the back blocks
pistol out, riding with an open stash box
[verse 2: benny the butcher]
i know about trap nice, n+gga
and what half price get ya
so much dope, i can through a baby in the trash like brenda
[?] hold a mac like he about to blow a back pipe, n+gga
all this [?] glass look like a flash light fl!cker
you know the outcome could’ve been yours, get my regards
to n+ggas that finish with scars ’cause they did it in loss
we can’t do business if the figures is off
it’s different from when you getting this off
now name a n+gga with equivalent bars
the camo print, in my head i’m hearing piano riffs
rambo clip, in the hood with the door of the lambo flip
and any beat i temper with, i trampled it
n+ggas know, it ain’t no stamp on it unless the champ on it
you know the sh+t was hard, i had to make a way
get my mama a car just to make her day
we grind it out, why are they complaining
my stomach full from the steak and [?] and ace of spades

[chorus: 38 spesh]
this is for them n+ggas bringing back blocks
for the ones on top and the have+nots
still drive through the back blocks
pistol out, riding with an open stash box
this is for my n+ggas bringing back blocks
for the ones on top and the have+nots
still drive through the back blocks
pistol out, riding with an open stash box



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