Frisco - High Road Lyrics | FAST DOWNLOAD

[Chorus: Frisco]
25 miscalls on the iPhone
Two cars seven up like Fido
Sink or swim, me? I float on top like a lilo
I don't trust people, nah, I ain't tryna end up like Shyro
Hop off the R1, lock off the whole of the high road
25 miscalls on the iPhone
Two cars seven up like Fido
Sink or swim, me? I float on top like a lilo
I don't trust people, nah, I ain't tryna end up like Shyro
Hop off the R1, lock off the whole of the high road

[Verse 1: Frisco]
I deal with matters ain't always on time but I'm there when it matters
My gyal can be online chatting 'bout badderz
Chatting 'bout Frisco, you better havе manners
Watch for the ones, that you can't see again
Comе back around when you start getting P again
New pendant give 'em something to pree again
Them man are everywhere but I'm not seeing them
Trust me it's peak for them
Man wan chat I let the .45 speak to them
You man stay do things for the clout, don't mind being shallow it's not that deep to them
Boy Better Know, we are the elite to them
Transition when the transmition ain't reaching them
Kept it a tonne, I ain't gotta preach to them
Sit man down someone get a seat for them (aight sit over there)
I dropped out the red meat that can't eat again
Came back around, really release again
Jump on the wave I gotta star paying Ps again (ay you man owe me money still)
So what about when they stop feeling the heat again?
Give them the work, consistently merk for the phone rings when you start finding your feet again
[Chorus: Frisco]
25 miscalls on the iPhone
Two cars seven up like Fido
Sink or swim, me? I float on top like a lilo
I don't trust people, nah, I ain't tryna end up like Shyro
Hop off the R1, lock off the whole of the high road
25 miscalls on the iPhone
Two cars seven up like Fido
Sink or swim, me? I float on top like a lilo
I don't trust people, nah, I ain't tryna end up like Shyro
Hop off the R1, lock off the whole of the high road

[Verse 2: P Money]
I don't know why you think I won't palm you
Shocking, play with this plug and I'll spark you
Black gloves on and I ain't come here to argue
Ask about me my chef game is fast food
Man a talking keys till I push in and twist like man's tryna start you
You didn't care 'bout religion when I asked you
But it's so God when I'm off guard, I'll guard you
I ain't a standard guy
You was telling my man if it goes off don't worry you're standing by
But you was bystanding when I was smashing up the guy you were standing by

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