High Standards by Eugenio Oliveras Lyrics
[Bridge:]
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I got high standards
This ain't temporary shit
I know my worth
Tell your bitch to stop the nagging
Boy, she on my nerves
I ain't got the time or place to fuck around and flirt
[Hook:]
I just wanna pull up in a 911
I just wanna pull up in a 911
Aye
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I ain't lie to you when I say I got high standards
[Verse:]
I got high standards —
Why would I lie to you if I don't wanna be lied to?
Don't ask if I was in your position, what would I do
Every nigga gotta get it how he live
I don't really got to
If I want it, I'ma spend it, I'ma own that shit
We don't rent or do layaway
I don't condone that shit
Run up, steal your bitch for one night, because I ain't for the chick
I ain't owe no shit
Tryna be fortunate for a garage with a Porsche in it
Make sure both doors suicidal
Fuck a fake nigga and rival
Grew up with no dad in the pic
Nevеr been sonned
Pull up, same car of my idol's
And I ain't playing with 'em
I'ma flеx to death
They ain't the same with him
Fake love
I ain't remain the same with 'em
It's all good to me
It's all good to me
It's all good to me
[Bridge:]
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I got high standards
This ain't temporary shit
I know my worth
Tell your bitch to stop the nagging
Boy, she on my nerves
I ain't got the time or place to fuck around and flirt
[Hook:]
I just wanna pull up in a 911
I just wanna pull up in a 911
Aye
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I ain't lie to you when I say I got high standards
[Verse:]
Black cherry 911
Suicide doors, never let the top drop
Just imagine how they feel when they see me pulling through to a opp block
Big things
Big things
Big moves
Big dreams
A lot of goals
A lot of ambition
Gotta set it off for my team, look
New check, flip the page over
All my songs getting played over
Stack the money 'til it lean over
Hit the auto shop, buy a Range Rover
Who the fuck is these clowns, huh?
.38 blow you down, uh
Now he not making no sound, look
He just laying on the ground
Hop in that Porsche, push me a button, that bitch is gone like a horse
That be a force, end of discussion
You will get turned to a corpse
Hop in that Porsche, push me a button, that bitch is gone like a horse
That be a force, end of discussion
You will get turned to a corpse, bitch
[Bridge:]
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I got high standards
This ain't temporary shit
I know my worth
Tell your bitch to stop the nagging
Boy, she on my nerves
I ain't got the time or place to fuck around and flirt
[Hook:]
I just wanna pull up in a 911
I just wanna pull up in a 911
Aye
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I ain't lie to you when I say I got high standards
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I got high standards
This ain't temporary shit
I know my worth
Tell your bitch to stop the nagging
Boy, she on my nerves
I ain't got the time or place to fuck around and flirt
[Hook:]
I just wanna pull up in a 911
I just wanna pull up in a 911
Aye
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I ain't lie to you when I say I got high standards
[Verse:]
I got high standards —
Why would I lie to you if I don't wanna be lied to?
Don't ask if I was in your position, what would I do
Every nigga gotta get it how he live
I don't really got to
If I want it, I'ma spend it, I'ma own that shit
We don't rent or do layaway
I don't condone that shit
Run up, steal your bitch for one night, because I ain't for the chick
I ain't owe no shit
Tryna be fortunate for a garage with a Porsche in it
Make sure both doors suicidal
Fuck a fake nigga and rival
Grew up with no dad in the pic
Nevеr been sonned
Pull up, same car of my idol's
And I ain't playing with 'em
I'ma flеx to death
They ain't the same with him
Fake love
I ain't remain the same with 'em
It's all good to me
It's all good to me
It's all good to me
[Bridge:]
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I got high standards
This ain't temporary shit
I know my worth
Tell your bitch to stop the nagging
Boy, she on my nerves
I ain't got the time or place to fuck around and flirt
[Hook:]
I just wanna pull up in a 911
I just wanna pull up in a 911
Aye
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I ain't lie to you when I say I got high standards
[Verse:]
Black cherry 911
Suicide doors, never let the top drop
Just imagine how they feel when they see me pulling through to a opp block
Big things
Big things
Big moves
Big dreams
A lot of goals
A lot of ambition
Gotta set it off for my team, look
New check, flip the page over
All my songs getting played over
Stack the money 'til it lean over
Hit the auto shop, buy a Range Rover
Who the fuck is these clowns, huh?
.38 blow you down, uh
Now he not making no sound, look
He just laying on the ground
Hop in that Porsche, push me a button, that bitch is gone like a horse
That be a force, end of discussion
You will get turned to a corpse
Hop in that Porsche, push me a button, that bitch is gone like a horse
That be a force, end of discussion
You will get turned to a corpse, bitch
[Bridge:]
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I got high standards
This ain't temporary shit
I know my worth
Tell your bitch to stop the nagging
Boy, she on my nerves
I ain't got the time or place to fuck around and flirt
[Hook:]
I just wanna pull up in a 911
I just wanna pull up in a 911
Aye
I just wanna pull up in a Porsche
I ain't lie to you when I say I got high standards