Fashawn
Fashawn & TL Cross
Fashawn
Fashawn & K-Young
Fashawn
Fashawn
Fashawn & Kobe
Fashawn & Wiz Khalifa
Fashawn
Fashawn
Fashawn
Fashawn
Fashawn & Chevy Woods
Fashawn & Berner
[Verse 1: Fashawn]
Friends saying I need to lay up off the liquor
And the Champagne, I know it's no good for my liver
Probably go to King Of Diamonds, and throw it all on a stripper
It's mister, roll it, light it, pass it [?]
Smoking something potent, smell the aroma when I enter
This shit will probably put you in a coma for a winter
Real nigga, this isn't no persona we invented
No different [?] or in Venis
California bending corners, I roll up in a [?]
With the stokbrokers [?] my denom
Big dreaming, with 16 O's on the mission
Hugging the lane like a Range Rover, I'm addicted
To the game as much as the fortune, I want the fame
[?] from the cradle to the grave
I always be a G, like a gram on a skale
What's a brick if you ain't got no cliantell?
[Chorus: Fashawn]
Pain in my vains, chronic in my system
Fucking with the games, should probably pay admition
Tryna see a hundred million dollars, so I'm pitching
Looking for me, I be on a mission, my nigga
Put the work on a skail, stuff the Kush in a jar
Got no cliantell, you ain't hustling hard
Watch me put the work on a skail, stuff the Kush in a jar
Got no cliantell, you ain't hustling hard
[Verse 2: Berner]
Dirty texts to my phone, [?] in my zone
On my way to Frezno, [?]
I got a bitch [?] took 2 pills
I'm getting tired, it's getting hard to grip this wheel
I'm just wavey like the ocean, ain't no smoking with squares
Pretty bitches blow me kisses, but I don't really care
I just talk cash money, yeah me and Fashawn
Call me in the fast lane, yeah I'm bout paper back money
It's that dirty water [?], house by the beach
I like first class seets, with snake skin on the seets
I'm a hundred pack flipper, only papers, just swishers
My goons out to hit ya, let the power bar kiss ya
OG Kush cookie and that KK
I flip big weight, and bet a hundred on game day
I take a hundred, run through it the same day
My OG's love me, cause I do it the same way
[Chorus: Fashawn]
Pain in my vains, chronic in my system
Fucking with the games, should probably pay admition
Tryna see a hundred million dollars, so I'm pitching
Looking for me, I be on a mission, my nigga
Put the work on a skail, stuff the Kush in a jar
Got no cliantell, you ain't hustling hard
Watch me put the work on a skail, stuff the Kush in a jar
Got no cliantell, you ain't hustling hard
Kush Jar was produced by Nima Fadavi.