Stay High Fredo Santana

[Hook]
The pain from the bros that I lost
Turned me into a fuckin' boss
Bumpin 6 tryna turn it to a 9
Work touch back every time
That work touch, we stretch it every time
Fuck that shit, we need every dime
Free my niggas doing fed time
Said free my niggas doing fed time
No checkers, this is chess nigga
In this shit gotta use your mind
In this shit gotta stay alive
In this shit til the day I die
Poured a 5 in my 20 oz
Call this shit a 25
Seen so much in my life
Every day gotta stay high

[Verse 1]
Circle smaller than crumb
Seen so many switch sides
Niggas try beefin with us
Guaranteed he gon' die
We just tryna live it up
We ain't worried bout you other guys
We just tryna live it up
We ain't worried bout you other guys
Nigga want beef with us, better believe it come with fries
When I say “...it come with fries” that means it’s homicide
Homicide, niggas gon die, pull up do a drive by
We’ll hop out, let that hammer fry
Ion give a fuck if it’s daytime!