A Lot At Stake

(LexNour) I kneel, I pray, I stay away I won't change and I ain't no fake If you ever cross me better look both ways I got too much sauce and a lot at stake I'm ahead my space way out your range I mute you lames and I talk big game If you ever cross me better look both ways I got too much sauce and a lot at stake, yeah Yeah, New York with my state of mind (state of mind) Every statue is at liberty to get declined (facts) I break rules every branch that I will defy Is governed by the thoughts that you heard through a grapevine Me and Siri switching lanes to my baselines Hanging up on bitches throwing pussy for a FaceTime They say dawgs go to heaven so these niggas out here barking up a tree I see them sniffing like the K9 Niggas claiming that I don't spit hot shit I murder beats off top, that's off rip Six feet is the distance Your coffin is buried in the place I got crowds doing mosh pits, ah And I ain't never getting boxed in my three step drop quarterbacks every option, ah And this is not a TikTok trend, putting in work's the only time that I clock in Like Billie I'm the bad guy, I lash out on the trash they let pass by Then I go outside and start rapping I bet everybody watching think a nigga throwing gang signs I kneel, I pray, I stay away I won't change and I ain't no fake If you ever cross me better look both ways I got too much sauce and a lot at stake I'm ahead my space way out your range I mute you lames and I talk big game If you ever cross me better look both ways I got too much sauce and a lot at stake Yeah, look Well it's the big bill counting, little bill stripper tipping Bad bitch with a big plan, got a bigger vision No time for you, all my time's spent making decisions I'm the product and the dealer, on a mission for commission If you ever cross me don't be calling me People tryna make themselves look better with their apology Ain't got nothing to do with me, diamonds still on two degrees Got rid of the leaches, all of a sudden I got jewelry 'Cause all of a sudden I got my bread up, 'cause I got fed up They used to block me, now it's Versace like I'm Donatella And now my life is bomb as ever, sweet as Amaretto I'm hopping out and now the driver holding my umbrella 'Cause it's a snowstorm now and I'ma make it rain Mexicans gon' always find a way even if it ain't a way How you gonna try and cross me, you got a bum knee Cross 'em over, back it up, I hit 'em with the fadeaway I kneel, I pray, I stay away I won't change and I ain't no fake If you ever cross me better look both ways I got too much sauce and a lot at stake I'm ahead my space way out your range I mute you lames and I talk big game If you ever cross me better look both ways I got too much sauce and a lot at stake, yeah (I kneel, I pray, I stay away) (I won't change and I ain't no fake) (If you ever cross me better look both ways) (I got too much sauce and a lot at stake)