Tiga High Rollers Lyrics

Speed of life, fast

It's like walking barefoot over broken glass

It's like jumping rope on a razor blade

All lightning quick, decisions are made

Lifestyle plush

Females rush

This high profile personality

Who earns his pay illegally

Professional liar

Schoolboys admire

Young girls desire

Very few live to retire

Cash flow extreme

Dress code supreme

Vocabulary obscene

Definition street player, you know who I mean, the high rollers

People of the city, stop fooling yourself

Crime rules the streets, who the hell else?

All the police have gone out to play

'Cause for enough cold cash they'll look the other way

Look at the cars as they roll by

Benzes, Ferraris, trucks up high

Beepers connecting players to big-time deals

With all of this technology who needs to steal?

Just live a life of leisure every night and day

And you're living proof that crime does pay

Your life is dangerous and reckless

You eat fly guys and girls for breakfast

You're a titan of the nuclear age

Your muscles flex with a Uzi or 12 gauge, and ya

Love the game, that's why ya boast 'cause ya

High priced, high speed, high post, high rollin'

When I say high rollers, I mean the best

Forget the half-steppers, eject the rest 'Cause these high ranked officials of our city streets

Make millions all triggered by electric beeps

They dress in diamonds and rope chains

They got the blood of Scarface runnin' through their veins

Silk shirts, leather suits

Hair always fresh, eel-skin boots

Large hearts, though the sizes vary

Bankrolls that take two pockets to carry

Cruising in their 500 Benz Sedan

With their systems peaked out rockin' Pusherman

Yes, their fashion's high, but hard to beat

They buy their Gucci at Gucci's, not the swap meet, eat

Very well, much clientele

Whatever you need, they probably sell, the high rollers

High Rollers

High Rollers

High Rollers

Oh yes, I'm here to tell you females also roll

Drive the same cars, sometimes wear more gold

Cold as an igloo or hot as a flame

They'll shake ya, break ya and you won't know their name

Gangsters to the max, all marks will be taxed

These girls drive Ferraris, not Cadillacs

Respect is demanded, most men don't understand it

'Til they peep the huge bank that these girls have landed, they're

Junkies for fun, love life on the run

If things get hot, they will pull a gun

Prey on the lame, no shame to the game

They all seek power, f*ck the fame, the high rollers

High Rollers