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lirik lagu stashed in the vent – yung mal

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[yung mal]

pick up my phone, she got my number
she want to lay up and cuddle
come on

yeah i keep cashing checks
yeah z06 sign on my vett
i really be with some zone6 vets
[?] gang, one five all on my chain
reach for my sh*t i crash out like a wreck
had to cut n*ggas off i did what’s best
chase after that money i can’t get no rest
don’t come at me ‘less you be coming correct
perc in my stomach might vomit i’m sick
lil bro got a monitor wrapped round his ankle
he got a curfew, he still ride with a stick
i just made my lil thot get a [?] and a wig
let him play like [?]hunnid but we get to chopping and sh*t
heard he working with 12 but they can’t stop sh*t
got sh*t stashed all in the vent

free co, free mel, got some hoes so quick boy i’m too playa
see n*ggas b*tch up then tell
n*ggas act like ducks, make them duck them sh*lls
my dawg ride in the plug [?] offering him bail
if he play with that money off with his hair, off with his head
still be in the trap don’t f*ck with the feds
take n*ggas out that’s how we gone play it
taking these percs yeah i need my meds
take sh*t to the dirt yeah i seen but i still can’t say it
young n*gga shoot up the scene if i say it
y’all soft ass n*ggas take the bail like [?]
did not f*ck the b*tch swear i got all head
got too many loafs of this sh*t racks stacked up called it colonial bread
i got them bands i went up and away

yeah i keep cashing checks
yeah z06 sign on my vett
i really be with some zone6 vets
[?] gang, one five all on my chain
reach for my sh*t i crash out like a wreck
had to cut n*ggas off i did what’s best
chase after that money i can’t get no rest
don’t come at me ‘less you be coming correct
perc in my stomach might vomit i’m sick
lil bro got a monitor wrapped round his ankle
he got a curfew, he still ride with a stick
i just made my lil thot get a [?] and a wig
let him play like [?]hunnid but we get to chopping and sh*t
heard he working with 12 but they can’t stop sh*t
got sh*t stashed all in the vent

i told fool be patient he told me f*ck that sh*t boy he on the bullsh*t
none of my n*ggas don’t bullsh*t
bout that check they go to war quick
12 keep riding through the apartment
b*tch asked me where my heart went
heart got a hole, sh*t toxic
free tj heard he kept that sh*t silent
we catch them bodies don’t tell on n0body
got that sh*t out the mud, n*gga i don’t need n0body
put these motherf*cking hundreds inside of my pocket
and god, he sending blessings he watching
put faith in my gun this 40 won’t switch up it’s really my partner
bankroll can’t fit in my pocket it’s fat drinking wock
seen me with your hoe, she sucking d*ck for sure, she gobble
walk in the bank and treat me like the doctor, b*tch

yeah i keep cashing checks
yeah z06 sign on my vett
i really be with some zone6 vets
[?] gang, one five all on my chain
reach for my sh*t i crash out like a wreck
had to cut n*ggas off i did what’s best
chase after that money i can’t get no rest
don’t come at me ‘less you be coming correct
perc in my stomach might vomit i’m sick
lil bro got a monitor wrapped round his ankle
he got a curfew, he still ride with a stick
i just made my lil thot get a [?] and a wig
let him play like [?]hunnid but we get to chopping and sh*t
heard he working with 12 but they can’t stop sh*t
got sh*t stashed all in the vent

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