No Stress

Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks
Told my mama she don't even gotta stress
Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed
Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next
Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks
Told my mama she don't even gotta stress
Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed
Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next

Know I'm next, that's why they upset
I been in the lab, got me feeling like I'm Dex
Uh, yeah, nonetheless, I don't need to flex
I been such a workaholic, yeah, I'm so obsessed
I ain't chilling with you 'less you on the West Side
My God told me that I'm finna live my best life
Lately I been so damn driven like an S5
Now my ex try to get a test drive
I don't let her
Funny, I been doing numbers with these letters
I been blockin' haters like my name was Peter
Checking all these rappers, I can't ever let up
Try and catch up, I can't let you, yeah

Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks
Told my mama she don't even gotta stress
Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed
Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next
Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks
Told my mama she don't even gotta stress
Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed
Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next

I've been tryna run the bank up
On the wave, tell these dudes that they can't sink us
All these people swear they always showing fake love
What you doing, bruh, show me what you made of, yeah
Spend a rack, I'ma do it all again
With my fam, we gon' make it 'til the end
I been stressing, man, they tryna do me in
And they hating every time they see you win
It's okay though
I'ma play my ace though
Yeah, they hate, bro
They don't show they face though
On a wave, woah
Going hard today so
Out my way, bro
Tell 'em out my lane, woah

Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks
Told my mama she don't even gotta stress
Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed
Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next
Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks
Told my mama she don't even gotta stress
Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed
Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Cahill
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