No Stress

Yeah, fuck with niggas like us you know the difference
Yeah

I don't want no stress!
Back and Fourth with them people, Is it bad karma or is it demons?
Lately I've been so stressed
My bitch think that I'm cheating
I'm more concerned with Cash getting dawg
I'll be right here till we get it right Afraid of heights but now we taking flight
If you're my type and probably bossing up your life
Pressured up, make that shit on site

I ain't going to talk about it nun
Get to it
Run my marathon, I'm from the city
Bussing down these Z's, I aint talking bout sleeping
Said he got it cracking so I from my dawg the, yeah!
Champagne on my tummy I feel like my past haunt me
Moving at fast speeds, pray I don't smash into nothing
We was on a crash course tryna get some money
Added to my roster cuz I know these girls don't love me, yeah yeah!
Like what you want for it?
How far your ass willing to go for it?
Big ass Bentley spur, I don't need no chauffeur for it
Just scratching the surface, I'm a take it overboard
Like all this hate, they ain't show no love for us yeah
When you stay down on your ten it's worth more, yeah
Keep it cordial, I am not in search for it, yeah
Pull up with a vibe, And have you surfboard

I don't want no stress!
Back and Fourth with them people, Is it bad karma or is it demons?
Lately I've been so stressed
My bitch think that I'm cheating
I'm more concerned with Cash getting dawg
I'll be right here till we get it right Afraid of heights but now we taking flight
If you're my type and probably bossing up your life
Pressured up, make that shit on site

Said ima soulja, keep it on me, where I come from it's a cold world
Never switch, I seen a little bit of both worlds
I had a independent war with myself
They said it's crazy what a nigga do for wealth
I got to get it to them people that I got it yeah
I want the money, I will never get off topic naw
See me and Ernest, man we come from cracking safes
That pocket rocket show a nigga it ain't safe naw
Don't need nobody man I standup on my own two
I stand my ground up in this shit like I'm supposed to
Commit the crime, ain't say a word and beat the case
I get the money, put the stars up in the wraith, yeah
I hit your phone I'm tryna to talk, ain't tryna fight
Just play your part up in this shit, no wrong or rights, yeah
No switching up, you can't be playing with your life, no
And I know all these niggas do it for the hype, yeah!

I don't want no stress!
Back and Fourth with them people Is it bad karma or is it demons?
Lately I've been so stressed
My bitch think that I'm cheating
I'm more concerned with Cash getting dawg
I'll be right here till we get it right Afraid of heights but now we taking flight
If you're my type and probably bossing up your life
Pressured up, make that shit on site



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Writer(s): Ernest Anderson
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