"Stress" lyrics
A nigga been going through it lately and shit, but
A nigga gon' be straight like I always say nigga
Will gotta chill, like, for real
Just seen my nigga, I ain't seen in a minute
He like, "nigga, how you doing? How you living?
I seen your videos up on YouTube, they got millions
Besides the music though, my nigga, how you feeling?"
I told him I'ma keep it a buck, I been stressed
I got a Smith & Wesson lying on my bed
I don't trust a soul, I'm 'bout to put 'em on a test
Nigga think I'm doing good, but shit, lately it's been a mess
Been a mess
Lately it's been hectic
They think just 'cause I got money I don't be stressing
You could see it in my face, I don't be resting
I don't think my people know I'm 'boutta bless them
Like sometimes I be feeling like they don't believe in me
Like sometimes I be feeling, they don't be feeling me
Why you got a medicine bottle like you sick?
I thought I told you, I ain't shit
Free my nigga Polo, it's Polo's birthday, I'm rocking all Polo
I'm sliding down the 60, 'boutta get off Soto
Bitch, I'm in the stolo, please don't take no photo
And if I tell you 'bout some shit, keep it on the low low
Just seen my nigga, I ain't seen in a minute
He like, "nigga, how you doing? How you living?
I seen your videos up on YouTube, they got millions
Besides the music though, my nigga, how you feeling?"
I told him I'ma keep it a buck, I been stressed
I got a Smith & Wesson lying on my bed
I don't trust a soul, I'm 'bout to put 'em on a test
Nigga think I'm doing good, but shit, lately it's been a mess
Aye, nigga life is hard, but you can't whine
Ain't nobody give a fuck, keep that in mind
Heard them nigga on the block wanna see me die
Why you think I got a big 40 on my side?
Shit
Why you think I keep it tucked?
I went and bought a strap before I went and read a book
You gotta keep it on you, you gon' get your life took
I went and hit a lick 'cause the stu' was all booked
They say I need to change, like, why you into all that stuff?
They say I gotta rap, like, Suede record a hook
But I don't care what they say, they don't make me funds
They say that I'ma start, but I ain't gone lie, I'm still stuck
Just seen my nigga, I ain't seen in a minute
He like, "nigga, how you doing? How you living?
I seen your videos up on YouTube, they got millions
Besides the music though, my nigga, how you feeling?"
I told him I'ma keep it a buck, I been stressed
I got a Smith & Wesson lying on my bed
I don't trust a soul, I'm 'bout to put 'em on a test
Nigga think I'm doing good, but shit, lately it's been a mess
Lately it's been a mess
Been a mess
Aye, aye
A nigga gon' be straight like I always say nigga
Will gotta chill, like, for real
Just seen my nigga, I ain't seen in a minute
He like, "nigga, how you doing? How you living?
I seen your videos up on YouTube, they got millions
Besides the music though, my nigga, how you feeling?"
I told him I'ma keep it a buck, I been stressed
I got a Smith & Wesson lying on my bed
I don't trust a soul, I'm 'bout to put 'em on a test
Nigga think I'm doing good, but shit, lately it's been a mess
Been a mess
Lately it's been hectic
They think just 'cause I got money I don't be stressing
You could see it in my face, I don't be resting
I don't think my people know I'm 'boutta bless them
Like sometimes I be feeling like they don't believe in me
Like sometimes I be feeling, they don't be feeling me
Why you got a medicine bottle like you sick?
I thought I told you, I ain't shit
Free my nigga Polo, it's Polo's birthday, I'm rocking all Polo
I'm sliding down the 60, 'boutta get off Soto
Bitch, I'm in the stolo, please don't take no photo
And if I tell you 'bout some shit, keep it on the low low
Just seen my nigga, I ain't seen in a minute
He like, "nigga, how you doing? How you living?
I seen your videos up on YouTube, they got millions
Besides the music though, my nigga, how you feeling?"
I told him I'ma keep it a buck, I been stressed
I got a Smith & Wesson lying on my bed
I don't trust a soul, I'm 'bout to put 'em on a test
Nigga think I'm doing good, but shit, lately it's been a mess
Aye, nigga life is hard, but you can't whine
Ain't nobody give a fuck, keep that in mind
Heard them nigga on the block wanna see me die
Why you think I got a big 40 on my side?
Shit
Why you think I keep it tucked?
I went and bought a strap before I went and read a book
You gotta keep it on you, you gon' get your life took
I went and hit a lick 'cause the stu' was all booked
They say I need to change, like, why you into all that stuff?
They say I gotta rap, like, Suede record a hook
But I don't care what they say, they don't make me funds
They say that I'ma start, but I ain't gone lie, I'm still stuck
Just seen my nigga, I ain't seen in a minute
He like, "nigga, how you doing? How you living?
I seen your videos up on YouTube, they got millions
Besides the music though, my nigga, how you feeling?"
I told him I'ma keep it a buck, I been stressed
I got a Smith & Wesson lying on my bed
I don't trust a soul, I'm 'bout to put 'em on a test
Nigga think I'm doing good, but shit, lately it's been a mess
Lately it's been a mess
Been a mess
Aye, aye
