- Bryson Tiller High Stakes 歌詞
- Bryson Tiller
- Hey, yeah
Haha, I had to put a time stamp on this, yeah
Its my birthday
And Im feeling great
I feel great
Yeah, fuck it, Im feeling great
24 today, by the way
Okay
Came a long way
(Yeah, I came a long way)
Ayy, I looked up and said 'God damn, I came a long way '
In the VIP, this shit feel like a showcase
Take me to a place Id rather be, theres no place
I got a pocket full of cash
Its more than I made last year when I was packing
Oh, wait, it been 2 years, I lost track and
No way Im going back, I been in mansions
I been in whips so quick that you lose traction
And made 6-figure transactions
Met a lot of pretty women AKA distractions
And some fuck niggas with subliminal captions
I wont (I wont)
Show these lames no compassion
Wanna play the game, gotta have expansion
Ex sent me an e-mail, came with attachments
And like a fan of the show, nigga, I started snapping
Whats happening?
Whats happening?
Whats happening ?
Whats happening, oh, whats happening?
Woah, woah, high stakes got me feeling like Im gambling
(I can ball but lose it all)
Drink got a nigga rambling (like Im talking to myself)
But hit me up
I wake up and see a roof over my head
Used to be the roof of a 04 Audi, that shit used to be my bed
Lot of disrespect from those who used to be my friends
Lot of chicks to replace, hoes used to be friends
I dont fuck with you, what dont you comprehend?
Give a fuck who I offend, real and fake cannot blend
And I pray to God I never lose a cake, amen (Amen)
With the high stakes, Im in
Im in
Even when niggas after me
I still stroll through the city casually
RIP Staten G
Ali gone, thats another tragedy
Oh, my God, who gon show the kids strategy?
I done seen so many things that they gotta see
I made it to the game using honesty
I know my momma proud of me
God tell her she gave birth to a young prodigy
Aye
Aye
Thank you
To the most high
(High up)
(High up)
Praying that them blessings dont stop
Im praying that them blessings dont
Yeah
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