High Stakes - Reverie & Louden
Video Produced by Estudio De Papeles
Directed by Estudio De Papeles
Filmed by Estudio De Papeles
Edited by Jonathan Elhers
LYRICS
6 in the morning, police at my door
Fresh Cortez slide across the bathroom Floor
Out the back window & hop over the gate
Made it out with my backpack
So I’m still in the game
Still making plays
Ain’t got no lazy days
Still crazy- cus this ain’t a phase
Mama saying prayers for me but she know
I’ll never change
I been on that street shit
In every hood I’m certified
Several times they tried to kill me
Yeah, but bitch, I’m still alive
I been back to getting high
Smoking za on the Boulevard
Bumping PAC down Figueroa
All the bitches wish they knew us
Big bad West Coast
Everyday we puffing Doja
Represent the homies locked up
This Southern California
Hands in the sky
I been thugging all my life
Just bounce, yeah
Put your hands in the air
Like you just don’t care
Now bounce, yeah
The crown fits perfectly
Rest In Piss- my enemies
Attempted murders
But, God keeps blessing me
I ain’t recognize him in the coffin
Back when we was children
Streets turned me to a villain
They eventually killed him
I’m hopping fences
Running from the crash- on foot
Up avenue 50- with a blicky
All the streets they fucking with me
Pop a Zanny, taste the Molly
Turn up, it’s a fucken party
Represent the West Coast
Don’t get bodied
Manos- arriba!
Let me see you bounce
I’m tryna make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
Big up Colombia
Estamos en Medellín
Bendiciones Con mis amigos
We O.G’s
Hands in the sky
I been thugging all my life
Just bounce, yeah
Put your hands in the air
Like you just don’t care
Now bounce, yeah
Hands in the sky
I been thugging all my life
Just bounce, yeah
Put your hands in the air
Like you just don’t care
Now bounce, yeah
