Stakes Are High
Chase Martin
2:59Now I was cruisin', tryna get by I was on my way to lose it and I don't know why It's just somethin' 'bout the music that's gettin' me high Gettin' me high, gettin' me high Now I was cruisin', tryna get by I was on my way to lose it and I don't know why It's just somethin' 'bout the music that's gettin' me high Gettin' me high, gettin' me high Look, I don't do much talkin', I just walk in Everybody staring like my balls out but I'm ballin' Yapping out the side of their neck, so appalling Yo' favorite rapper fake gangsta like Jake Paul and them Yeah, no offense tho, they ain't heard no shit this lit since 'Blow the Whistle' Yeah, shout-out Too Short (bitch), I ain't a pimp tho' But I still walk with a limp, I ain't a Crip though I make a whole lotta grip though Yo' bitch know I make you look like a shit-show She get low like that song from Lil Jon Damn playa, sorry for ya, think it's time to move on Just treat it like a billboard and call it a sign Oh my, no wonder how I've become Like the number to the left of two, boy, I'm the one So incredible, in the process of achieving things they'll never do No wonder why I'm ahead of you Now I was cruisin', tryna get by I was on my way to lose it and I don't know why It's just somethin' 'bout the music that's gettin' me high Gettin' me high, gettin' me high Now I was cruisin', tryna get by I was on my way to lose it and I don't know why It's just somethin' 'bout the music that's gettin' me high Gettin' me high, gettin' me high Cruisin', tryna get by Lose it and I don't know why Music gettin' me high Gettin' me high, gettin' me high Cruisin', tryna get by Lose it and I don't know why Music gettin' me high Gettin' me high, gettin' me high