A Lot At Stake - DAX, Snow Tha Product

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