High Stakes

Know what I'm sayin? Know what I'm saying, Chico Fetti
Shoutout Moe, CTB, UFN
Ya, ya (Woah, oh) Ya, ya
Grrtt

High stakes we tryna die rich (Rich)
Your bitch, she sendin' subliminal messages (Woo!), you are not sick (slick)
Like Banchero, I'm number one pick, huh (Woo, woo)
She want Rick, I'm swerving the bitch (Baow)
Poppin a urky, got her flirting
Shordy persian, twerking
In the stu we be working and working (Grraa, grraa)
Like RPG, youngin' gon' blow up (Boom)
Droppin' the urk in the dro, imma throw up
I need to lay down, I need to toast up
Give me the racks, Imma show up
Big body Benz on the highway
She want her way, I want my way
Perc got me high like a spy plane
I'm asking my dawg for the visine

If you wit' it, I'm with it, my nigga let's get it
We wake up and get to the money (Get to the racks)
She pull up to the stu wit' a blunt
When she do, need it wrapped, like a motherfuckin' mummy
Smoking backwoods, just for the heady
We going fast 'n we goin' steady
If you pull up on the guys unprepared, word to bro
We just might leave 'em ready
Walk in the spot, take a look at my cup
And you see me sippin' Henny (Skrrrrr)
I got a wettie named Jenny
She don't want shit, not a penny
CTB-UFN, we cookin' up in the lab
And gon' pop like confetti
She told me she ready, spaghetti
Puffin' on zooties, healthy

High stakes we tryna die rich (Rich)
Your bitch, she sendin' subliminal messages (Woo!), you are not sick (slick)
Like Banchero, I'm number one pick, huh (Woo, woo)
She want Rick, I'm swerving the bitch (Baow)
Poppin a urky, got her flirting
Shordy persian, twerking
In the stu we be working and working (Grraa, grraa)
Like RPG, youngin' gon' blow up (Boom)
Droppin' the urk in the dro, imma throw up
I need to lay down, I need to toast up
Give me the racks, Imma show up
Big body Benz on the highway
She want her way, I want my way
Perc got me high like a spy plane
I'm asking my dawg for the visine



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Writer(s): Shimo Barikage
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