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High Standards Video (MV)




Performed By: Thankyousteez
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Eddie Montoya Jr.




Thankyousteez - High Standards Lyrics
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Yeah
Look, ack from the dead like I never, aye
Back from the dead like I never left
Running through your city, boy, I'm breaking necks
Thankyouwho? don't you see it on my chest
Cortez on my feet
Hold up, don't you peep the check?
Back to the Kappa
Uh, Bitch I got high standards
Look, I ain't one to settle
No, Hold up don't you panic
I just hope you understand it when I say that I got it like that
Look, I ain't ever slacking
I don't even take naps
Yeah, Run it back
Run it up
No slack
Tighten up
Get a bag
Run it up
Droppin game
That's enough
Wondering where I've been, yeah I'm back lil bitch
And I promise I ain't stopping till my grandkids rich
Look, they be talking reckless that's that crash talk
My life getting hectic sometimes feel I'm on a crash course
But I'm built for this
All my dogs would kill for this
So if you tryna play us then your future looking tense
Get a grip, Lord
Back from the dead like I never left
Running through your city, boy, I'm breaking necks
Thankyouwho? don't you see it on my chest
Cortez on my feet
Hold up, don't you peep the check?
Back to the Kappa
Uh, Bitch I got high standards
Look, I ain't one to settle
No, Hold up don't you panic
I just hope you understand it when I say that I got it like that
Look, I ain't ever slacking
I don't even take naps
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Yeah
Look, ack from the dead like I never, aye
Back from the dead like I never left
Running through your city, boy, I'm breaking necks
Thankyouwho? don't you see it on my chest
Cortez on my feet
Hold up, don't you peep the check?
Back to the Kappa
Uh, Bitch I got high standards
Look, I ain't one to settle
No, Hold up don't you panic
I just hope you understand it when I say that I got it like that
Look, I ain't ever slacking
I don't even take naps
Yeah, Run it back
Run it up
No slack
Tighten up
Get a bag
Run it up
Droppin game
That's enough
Wondering where I've been, yeah I'm back lil bitch
And I promise I ain't stopping till my grandkids rich
Look, they be talking reckless that's that crash talk
My life getting hectic sometimes feel I'm on a crash course
But I'm built for this
All my dogs would kill for this
So if you tryna play us then your future looking tense
Get a grip, Lord
Back from the dead like I never left
Running through your city, boy, I'm breaking necks
Thankyouwho? don't you see it on my chest
Cortez on my feet
Hold up, don't you peep the check?
Back to the Kappa
Uh, Bitch I got high standards
Look, I ain't one to settle
No, Hold up don't you panic
I just hope you understand it when I say that I got it like that
Look, I ain't ever slacking
I don't even take naps
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Writer: Eddie Montoya Jr.
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