Stash House

[Intro]

Dollar, dollar bill

In the stash house tryna hide another mil

Dollar, dollar bill, yeah

(Yeah)

[Verse 1]

When I got out the car I was talking on the phone, calm in the storm

The Rolls Royce Wraith, and a Rolls Royce Dawn

Too slick, you probably slip before you can step up on

Intercepted before you could creep

You see you been crept on, lifers press on

Adding to my Rolex collection

Sky-dweller rose gold probably do my next one

I know what you wan' hear, that shit 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 crews slangin' stepped on dope

You want that pure shit, homie then you know where to score

The game done changed y'all, but not your dawg

I'm still in the cut, rolled up in the kush fog

Like dollar, dollar bill

In the stash house tryna hide another mil, yeah

[Chorus: Curren$y]

Dollar, dollar bill

In the stash house tryna hide another mil', yeah

Dollar, dollar bill

In the stash house tryna hide another (Hide another mil') Yeah

Dollar, dollar bill

In the stash house tryna hide another mil'

Yeah, dollar, dollar bill

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]

Kane, nigga

Yeah, rest in peace my nigga Timbuck

Used to hit the beauty bar on Tuesday, foreign rimmed up

Freddie Forgiato, chop that flex to get my chips up

When I jumped up off the porch, ain't had no clue just where I end up

Audio stay dope like ice cubes and boiling water

Ain't no gas up in this bitch, but I'm cooking like Snoop and Martha

Fuck the stripper club, if they ain't got titties out like the Carter

Young Nino, if she nasty like Janet, I James-DeBarge her

Like eww, 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 shit changed up

Yeah I rap, but bitch, my meat and potatoes come off that slangin'

Took the jar up out the box whipped it, shake it, let it dry, then break it

Get you three for two, I serve triple-doubles

Anthony Davis

Or Russell I meant, more than a couple assists

Once I alley-oop the ball, player was running the bitch

Gangster Gibbs flipping a chick like I was Chris in 1996

She getting dick from a player off the New York Knicks

And I'm like eww, dollar dollar bill