Dig in the Stash! - Chris King

Dig in the Stash! - Chris King

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:17

Below is the lyrics of the song Dig in the Stash! , artist - Chris King with translation

Lyrics " Dig in the Stash! "

Original text with translation

Dig in the Stash!

Chris King

Chopper with a kick back

Ain’t no tellin' how I’ll react

When I’m rollin' off a triple stack

Where the money, where it’s at?

Need the money‚ that’s a fact

Told her chill and relax

Told her chill and relax

Relax

Skin tone Cognac

With a big blunt full of pack

If I pass it off‚ give it back

If you switch it up‚ I adapt

You gon' see who get the last laugh

Diamonds wetter than a bubble bath

Headshot, I don’t subtle jabs

This for my niggas that dig in they stash

Yeah, yeah

This for my niggas‚ yeah, this for my niggas

This for my niggas that dig in they stash

Yeah, alright

This for my niggas that dig in they stash

Whenever times got hard‚ got bad

Puttin' up everything that they had

They gotta buy her, they flippin' that work

They gotta buy her, they gettin' that cash

It’s a dangerous ride in this thing we call life

Why you think all of my homies are strapped?

I don’t lift a finger when I’m on the mic

It’s funny 'cause they always say that I snap

Hol' up, wait

Stop 'em, stop 'em, ayy

Snotty nose, snotty nose, ayy

Young niggas mighty goons, ayy

What the fuck I be on, ayy

The silencer, screw it on

I told your bitch to go try it on

Time to hit the Billboard, like Viacom

And we ashin' on the floor

Fill the blunt with weed

And we taking bong rips

Before we runnin' outta weed

If you my dog, got your back

But who gon' watch behind me

Rollin' eggrolls, grippin' chopsticks, faded, eyes Chinese

Hit the club, we don’t need ID

Fuck around and get signed by me

Change your life, yeah high, high key

Ain’t no money, aight, bye-bye, leave

Diamonds in my teeth, my bite freeze

Spin around like I see

Every girl what my type be

Marijuana, yeah I like trees, oh yeah

Chopper with a kick back

Ain’t no tellin' how I’ll react

When I’m rollin' off a triple stack

Where the money, where it’s at?

Need the money, that’s a fact

Told her chill and relax

Told her chill and relax

Relax

Skin tone Cognac

With a big blunt full of pack

If I pass it off, give it back

If you switch it up, I adapt

You gon' see who get the last laugh

Diamonds wetter than a bubble bath

Headshot, I don’t subtle jabs

This for my niggas that dig in they stash

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