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 (it's Dax) 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 Hangin' up on bitches, throwin' pussy for a FaceTime They say dawgs go to Heaven, so these niggas out here Barkin' up a tree, I see 'em sniffin' like the canine Niggas claimin' that I don't spit hot shit I murder beats off top, that's off rip (off rip) Six feet is the distance, your coffin Is buried in the place, I got crowds doin' moshpits, ah! (Woo) And I ain't never gettin' boxed In my three step drop, quarterbacks every option, ah! And this is not a TikTok trend Puttin' 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 rappin' I bet everybody watchin', 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 (yeah, look) Well, it's the big bill countin', little bill stripper tippin' Bad bitch with a big plan, got a bigger vision No time for you, all my time's spent makin' decisions I'm the product and the dealer, on a mission for commission (woo) If you ever cross me, don't be callin' me People tryna make themselves look better with they apology Ain't got nothin' to do with me, diamonds still on two degrees Got rid of the leeches, 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 hoppin' out and now the driver holdin' my umbrella 'Cause it's a snowstorm now and I'ma make it rain (woo) 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