Cousin Stizz - Dash lyrics

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Cousin Stizz - Dash lyrics

[Intro] I got too much Ooh Haha Yeah [Chorus] I got too much weed in my blunt I got too much lean in my cup Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars On our, a**, dash, don't crash Fast, don't pa**, this one, my blunt I got too much lean in my cup Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars On our, a**, dash, dash [Verse 1] Fast, fast Different cla** Two gon' need rehab Nightmares make me laugh They wear, masks Man who got the facts? Went back to the trap Pockets jump like jacks Yeah They tell me get it and I'm on his back Six will play you like a quarterback Had to ask about who taught her that I just focus on what's here and there All that extra sh** ain't gonna last You be letting all your moments pa** We just reaching for the stars and past [Chorus] I got too much weed in my blunt I got too much lean in my cup Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars On our, a**, dash, don't crash Fast, don't pa**, this one, my blunt I got too much lean in my cup Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars On our, a**, dash, dash [Verse 2] Better tell 'em 'bout me Tell 'em turn me up I step in Saint Laurent Same color Henny-punch Bro got to send me up I need the bread for lunch I got her head by brunch I only met her once Where I be dressin' like everyday easter I touch a pack and go hasta la vista Came from the gutter need my wallet greasy Play with my boys we gon' Friday-thirteenth ya When you get money it's harder to reach ya I need two demons identical features f**ing on twins that's identical creachers You n***as stuck in the bleachers [Chorus] I got too much weed in my blunt I got too much lean in my cup Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars On our, a**, dash, don't crash Fast, no pa**, this one, my blunt I got too much lean in my cup Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars On our, a**, dash, dash

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