Freddie Gibbs - 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** 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**, 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 n***a 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**h but I'm cooking like Snoop and Wacka f** 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 n***as 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** changed