Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Lot At Stake, artist - DAX. Date of issue: 14.10.2021
Song language: English
A Lot At Stake |
| 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 |