Standards lyrics

by

Jordan Ward


[Intro]
Hmm
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm running out of corners to retreat to
All these smoke and mirrors, you're still see-through
Guess I'll hold my own where no one else can reach
They dying to be famous and that sh*t is contagious
I'd rather worry about this paper
But don't define me by it
I just grew up without it
If I'ma drastically change this sh*t for everyone around me
Gotta get them points up on the board
And leave the counting to the bystanders

[Chorus]
I got high standards
My shawty from the land, bruh
Ain't no posing, only candids

[Verse 2]
What I was leaning against they jump over like a fеnce
Had to create thе distance
Didn't even look at my wrist
Already know what time it is
I been around the block and all the bystanders
[Chorus]
I got high standards
My shawty from the land, bruh
Ain't no posing, only candids

[Verse 3]
I'm running out of corners to retreat to
All these smoke and mirrors, you're still see-through
Guess I'll hold my own where no one else can reach
They're dying to be famous and that sh*t is contagious
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