DOPE STASH by KXNG E-MAN Lyrics
(Verse 1) (YNGC E-Man)
Dope pile and stash, more milage smash
Gon' break it on in for a thurl bread
C-Create, Created a song, with no bullsh...it in it
I've seen, life arise from the mentally dead
I was only short in my days
Ya'll hoes can't do nothin' to me
Spear, knife and axe fear my attack
My boo put God first, everyday she see
You can set it when you're ready
Money I can merge with
Come in a lock everything rock related
Word the myth
Fully inner to the outer
Wannabes to swallow
Keep ya movin like that
Ho's holla'n, try to follow
(Verse 2) (Kyng J)
Leave you on the run, everytime you squeal
A whole bunch of bullshit but I continue
Truth is my shield, show and prove I reveal
I seen a fly slimmy on the avenue
Like roaches, night approach us, gotta get away
You history class, out to get cut, I'm the truest
When I'm in my whip with the fresh ass paint
Blue wrist, fool and one of them newest
I took money, gave 'em horror
Guess what? I'm talking bout you!!
Oh yeah it's ninety-six I'm born and undestanding, understood
Remember no one can fill your shoe
Hard headed with the steel ball pulse heart imbedded
She turned her life around, walked away never to return
You washed up niggas should be thrown in the dryer
I don't give a fuck, nigga that's my concern
Dope pile and stash, more milage smash
Gon' break it on in for a thurl bread
C-Create, Created a song, with no bullsh...it in it
I've seen, life arise from the mentally dead
I was only short in my days
Ya'll hoes can't do nothin' to me
Spear, knife and axe fear my attack
My boo put God first, everyday she see
You can set it when you're ready
Money I can merge with
Come in a lock everything rock related
Word the myth
Fully inner to the outer
Wannabes to swallow
Keep ya movin like that
Ho's holla'n, try to follow
(Verse 2) (Kyng J)
Leave you on the run, everytime you squeal
A whole bunch of bullshit but I continue
Truth is my shield, show and prove I reveal
I seen a fly slimmy on the avenue
Like roaches, night approach us, gotta get away
You history class, out to get cut, I'm the truest
When I'm in my whip with the fresh ass paint
Blue wrist, fool and one of them newest
I took money, gave 'em horror
Guess what? I'm talking bout you!!
Oh yeah it's ninety-six I'm born and undestanding, understood
Remember no one can fill your shoe
Hard headed with the steel ball pulse heart imbedded
She turned her life around, walked away never to return
You washed up niggas should be thrown in the dryer
I don't give a fuck, nigga that's my concern