More Life No Stress
Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh
Yo, yeah they know I'm cooler ay
Oh my days
I beg a brother too much face, yeah
A stone eye for the bottoms
I used to wish back then and now a nigga got it, yeah
Freebies, clothing they give me freebies
Gal I want my company like C.P.
Ah life's Gucci, you know I see Gs
Where is the dollar I'm the partner of C.P.
Too much to drip money in a rubber band
Preps and T cost over a grand
I'm the man, can't tell me about cheddar
I'm a go-getter, these cred font on my sweater
We drop money (What?) Non-stop honey (What?)
Had grey days now everything's sunny
Lot of times I'm in Trapstars around trap stars
and Range Rove's I love black cars
Jump out with my hoodie up, ah damn (Woo)
Girl done countin' for the slam, ah man
But ya, nah, don't get it (No)
Girl don't sweat it (No)
18K for the watch, can't check it
She was like "Wow", I was like "What?"
She was like "How?", Man I get caught up
Conners see the L.V prints on the drop
Go hard for the money, see man I can't stop!
I told mommy
"I'ma get you out of the hood
And buy you a place somewhere that's sunny
You ain't gotta worry about nothin'
Yeah I'm comfy, thank God that I'm blessed
More life no stress
Yeah yeah more life no stress
More life no stress
They comin' with the next plan
'Cause they don't wanna see me progress
Don like E, for EE
London boy raised in the A.E
Call for the catch of the name me squeeze
Heard summer got - lemme sip on tea (Ah)
Healthy, healthy
So which girl want a vitamin D? (Ha!)
Mum said keep stackin', everytin' patent
Say, I don't listen, still shoppin' in Harrods
Drop month and a half, she's in my heart
Drinks on me I'ma dance, we live it up
Mum used to get peed off, now she gets P's (Money)
Tell 'em chicks ease off, man I'm on peace
Racks in trousers (What?) Man I'm on houses (What?)
Bought man couches gave Mum keys
I told mommy
"I'ma get you out of the hood
And buy you a place somewhere that's sunny
You ain't gotta worry about nothin'
Yeah I'm comfy, thank God that I'm blessed
More life no stress
Yeah, yeah more life no stress
Uh, thank God that I'm blessed
Yeah, uh, more life no stress
Yeah, yeah, more life no stress
Yeah, uh, uh
Yo, yeah they know I'm cooler ay
Oh my days
I beg a brother too much face, yeah
A stone eye for the bottoms
I used to wish back then and now a nigga got it, yeah
Freebies, clothing they give me freebies
Gal I want my company like C.P.
Ah life's Gucci, you know I see Gs
Where is the dollar I'm the partner of C.P.
Too much to drip money in a rubber band
Preps and T cost over a grand
I'm the man, can't tell me about cheddar
I'm a go-getter, these cred font on my sweater
We drop money (What?) Non-stop honey (What?)
Had grey days now everything's sunny
Lot of times I'm in Trapstars around trap stars
and Range Rove's I love black cars
Jump out with my hoodie up, ah damn (Woo)
Girl done countin' for the slam, ah man
But ya, nah, don't get it (No)
Girl don't sweat it (No)
18K for the watch, can't check it
She was like "Wow", I was like "What?"
She was like "How?", Man I get caught up
Conners see the L.V prints on the drop
Go hard for the money, see man I can't stop!
I told mommy
"I'ma get you out of the hood
And buy you a place somewhere that's sunny
You ain't gotta worry about nothin'
Yeah I'm comfy, thank God that I'm blessed
More life no stress
Yeah yeah more life no stress
More life no stress
They comin' with the next plan
'Cause they don't wanna see me progress
Don like E, for EE
London boy raised in the A.E
Call for the catch of the name me squeeze
Heard summer got - lemme sip on tea (Ah)
Healthy, healthy
So which girl want a vitamin D? (Ha!)
Mum said keep stackin', everytin' patent
Say, I don't listen, still shoppin' in Harrods
Drop month and a half, she's in my heart
Drinks on me I'ma dance, we live it up
Mum used to get peed off, now she gets P's (Money)
Tell 'em chicks ease off, man I'm on peace
Racks in trousers (What?) Man I'm on houses (What?)
Bought man couches gave Mum keys
I told mommy
"I'ma get you out of the hood
And buy you a place somewhere that's sunny
You ain't gotta worry about nothin'
Yeah I'm comfy, thank God that I'm blessed
More life no stress
Yeah, yeah more life no stress
Uh, thank God that I'm blessed
Yeah, uh, more life no stress
Yeah, yeah, more life no stress
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Writer(s): Medy Elito, Bona Junior Bidokwu, Romario Deon Schersmith-adams
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