HIGH STAKES ft. Curren$y Lyrics

When the stakes is high you gotta rise to the occasion right?

Jersey Boy, I spelled it out with currencies

Now I'm in here with Curren$y (Yeah)

Jet Life til the next life (Yeah)

Raw Creation always with the vibrations

Uh, swung by on the car phone, niggas lookin'

Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin'

Jet Life over hoes, fuck how you took it

I'ma shoot ya straight bro, everybody crooked

Risk was large but we took it, we not pussy

'61 Impala, hydraulics and new bushings

Sittin' outside plottin' on how to push it (Yeah)

To the limit just how Scarface did it

You niggas bound to fall living outside of ya means

I'm not in to playing pretend I'm in to living my dreams

I used to ride modest but now I'm pushin' a Beam

I guess objects in the mirror ain't as far as they seem, huh

Pardon the gas fumes, you know cash rules

But I'm getting it free when I'm making her cream

Ain't talkin' bout the fit when I say I'm reigning supreme

They see me do it with ease, so it make 'em believe

Then they fall flat I guess it ain't easy as it seem, right?

If you was in my shoes wouldn't even leave a crease right?

I don't combat with mere mortals, this ain't no street fight

Swung by on the car phone, niggas lookin'

Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin'

Jet Life over hoes, fuck how you took it

I'ma shoot ya straight bro, everybody crooked

Risk was large but we took it, we not pussy

'61 Impala, hydraulics and new bushings

Sittin' outside plottin' on how to push it

To the limit just how Scarface did it

Or them Rozay lyrics, pour some OJ in it

A lil cut on that Henny, stack and spend it

We in them vintage Brabus Benz's

I'm that nigga, they just made in my image

This is God given not gimmicks

This that championship for pendants

First place, medals, golden cup

The winners have entered, raise your glasses to us, yeah

Raise them glasses up, I mean how many really catchin' us

Nada da, nada, nada, nada, nada

It's high stakes but the faith is much higher

Swung by on the car phone, niggas lookin'

Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin'

Jet Life over hoes, fuck how you took it

I'ma shoot ya straight bro, everybody crooked

Risk was large but we took it, we not pussy

'61 Impala, hydraulics and new bushings

Sittin' outside plottin' on how to push it

To the limit just how Scarface did it

From nothing to something like Loso

You niggas ain't fresh to def not even so so

I never been a poser barely even like taking photos

Nowadays I only use the 'Gram just for promo

I always wanted to be part of something bigger

But the way that niggas act I had to reconsider

Tried a couple of times still I had to reconfigure

Better off solo, I mean it's only one horse on a real Polo

No association, use betrayal for motivation

I thrive in isolation the microphone is meditation

How you treat me with contempt like you know my contemplation

Don't wait until the end until you have a revelation, word up

Swung by on the car phone, niggas lookin'

Six pots on the stove, everybody cookin'

Jet Life over hoes, fuck how you took it

I'ma shoot ya straight bro, everybody crooked

Risk was large but we took it, we not pussy

'61 Impala, hydraulics and new bushings

Sittin' outside plottin' on how to push it

To the limit just how Scarface did it

Dig deeper into my lyrics before you try to recite it

Yeah you watching my stories but you could never write it

This the type of shit that should take home a Grammy

Maybe one day they'll finally understand me