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HIGH + RISK
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HIGH + RISK wurde am 21. August 2026 von broke als Teil des Albums HIGH + RISK veröffentlicht
Released21. August 2026
Labelbroke
SpracheEnglish
BPM99
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

Thirty days, thirty nights, boy, you know I stay grindin' (Why?)
I'm shinin', I come in, the one, that's my timing (Why?)
When I'm gettin' to the money, all I know is move in silence (Ball out)
I need a bitch with a brain, give me head for a summer (What else?)
I'm rich in the lane, boy, these **** not tryin' (Haha)
I bought it all cash, if you wanna know my finance (Yeah)
If you think you fuck with me, boy, I know you straight lyin' (Bitch)
Keep up (Keep up), you can't get where I'm at (Ah)
I'm fast in the Bimmer, two-hundred on the dash (Ah)
I crashed, and I bought the same car back (Haha)
I fucked your bitch, ****, now I know why you mad (Wha', bitch)
I fucked from the front, then I hit it from the back (Yeah)
I came in the scene with my ceilin' all missin'
I don't fuck with these hoes, lil' ****, stop sippin' (Ah)
If I trust no one, why you think I trust women? (Haha)
The fuck? Dumb **** straight trippin'
Yeah
High risk, high reward
I been walkin' that line
One wrong move, whole life on decline
Pressure on my chest, but I still feel fine
'Cause I was built for a storm
I was made for the grind
This a high risk (Wha')
You wanna die, bitch? (Bitch)
Fly high, bitch (Haha)
Into the sky, bitch (Sky, bitch)
Got a Presi' on my Rollie on some slice shit (Presi' on the Rollie)
I don't fight shit (Why?)
We smoke down shit
We smoke clown shit (Why?)
Smokin', oh, shit (Oh, shit)
With yo' ho, **** (Haha)
Where's the blow, ****? (Blow, ****)
Pour some drink in the cup, now I'm all fucked up (Yeah)
Hands up in the club, I don't even give a fuck
Double R's on the truck, all black in the cut (Go)
If you not talkin blues (Go), leave you red like a Blood (Go)
I don't judge, get it how you get it, lil' woadie (Judge)
I got two blicks on me, look like Zack and Cody (Yeah)
If you run up on me wrong, turn yo' ass to a story (Go)
Sweet life dreams, now the whole gang loaded
Elevator talk, seventh floor, we promoted (Haha)
Thirty days, thirty nights, boy, you know I stay grindin' (Why?)
I'm shinin', I come in, the one, that's my timing (Why?)
When I'm gettin' to the money, all I know is move in silence (Ball out)
I need a bitch with a brain, give me head for a summer (What else?)
I'm rich in the lane, boy, these **** not tryin' (Haha)
I bought it all cash, if you wanna know my finance (Yeah)
If you think you fuck with me, boy, I know you straight lyin' (Bitch)
Keep up (Keep up), you can't get where I'm at (Ah)
I'm fast in the Bimmer, two-hundred on the dash (Ah)
I crashed, and I bought the same car back (Haha)
I fucked your bitch, ****, now I know why you mad (Wha', bitch)
I fucked from the front, then I hit it from the back (Yeah)
I came in the scene with my ceilin' all missin'
I don't fuck with these hoes, lil' ****, stop sippin' (Ah)
If I trust no one, why you think I trust women? (Haha)
The fuck? Dumb **** straight trippin'
Written by: Edy Edouard, Nicholas Castaneda
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