Trees Tarantino - Stash (interlude) Lyrics

Damn what the f*ck I do with my weed?
God damn
What I do with the rest of my stash?

What I do with the
Rest of my stash
What I do with the
Rest of my stash
What I do with the
Rest of my stash
What I do with the
Rest of my stash

What I do with the rest of my stash?
The rest of my cash
I spent it on that gas I smoked it, it turned to ash
Damn I just say what I mean
You wouldn't be surprised to hear my favorite color is green
You wouldn't be surprised to hear that we be smoking flavors
Be asking for they number when I see a hater
You in my grill? Bitch, you getting cooked
Am I on a list? Bitch, you can read a book
Cause everything I do, yeah I do it for the music
Hear a new sound I like I write and then I infuse it
Put the game in park ain't doing this for amusement
Peel back all my bark and you'll see that I'm f*cking ruthless
And you wondering what the truth is
I just leave my heart and soul right where the booth is
Rooted
Branch out
Uh

What I do with the
Rest of my stash
What I do with the
Rest of my stash
What I do with the
Rest of my stash, the rest of my cash
I really hope this ounce lasts
God damn
The rest of my stash
What I do with the
Rest of my stash
What I do with the
The rest of my stash, the rest of my cash
I really hope

God damn where the f*ck
Did I put that shit