No Stress

Look at my face
I done seen a lot of things
Being broke and being rich
What's the point in loosing sleep
I don't wanna loose sleep
I don't wanna be rich
I wanna be free
Make some kid wanna be like me
Make God and Mum feel proud of me
When I move
Am as quiet as a meek
Chasing the bag
But it's freedom I seek
And if I die
Don't cry for me
This is the truth that I see
And I love it
Forgive my mistakes
I can never undo it
Don't judge me like Jesus
You might crucify me
Am not a fool
I know what am doing
But if you judge me
I might think that am stupid
So, I keep my distance
From negative people
With doubt in there souls
Trying to play equal
Trying to play who better
Ain't my thing
They call me a coward
When they come for beef
I don't fuck with them, Nah
Yah, Ayy
They call me a coward
When they come for beef

Look at my face, face
Eyes wide awake, wake
Came a long long way, way
Can't go back to that place, nah, nah
Look at my face, face
I look like I know it all, all
I move at my own pace, pace
I ain't got no stress, nah
Look at my face, face
Eyes wide awake, wake
Came a long long way, way
Can't go back to that place, nah, nah
Look at my face, face
I look like I know it all, all
I move at my own pace, pace
I ain't got no stress, nah, nah

Attack attack attack
In the ring
Call me Tyrone Woodly
I be winning
I ain't used to defeat
Seeing me loose
Is rare as the rain in Dubai
Am on another level
Even when am not high
Raised the bar so high
You couldn't reach for a beer
I remember practicing in my room every night
Now am making niggas do the same thing when I drop
Am a prototype of my own kind
You ain't seen nothing like this in your whole life
Who you know
Keep it frank like this
Who you know
Tell the truth every time
Like a damn parrot
Hooks sound like pirates
I ain't making music for the moment
Am doing music that's timeless
My verses are verses
You might think am readin a scripture
When I hope in the beat like this

Look at my face, face
Eyes wide awake, wake
Came a long long way, way
Can't go back to that place, nah, nah
Look at my face, face
I look like I know it all, all
I move at my own pace, pace
I ain't got no stress, nah

I woke up in time, yah
Nigga am always on the grind, yah
Money always on my mind, yah
Peter Parker how am fly, ouu, yah
Up in the sky with the stars
Ma nigga that's where I reside
These niggas see me like migos
They takeoff but no where to hide
Vision is clear
Just like a hawk
Y'all niggas blind
My shit is hot like a volcano
I erode all the opps
I should be in jail
How am killing it
I ain't got no Benz
Or money to spend
But she choke on my dick
Need a duster
She give me neck
Like a Collar
My shit is hot like the sunlight
Y'all niggas still shielding you candle light
Broke boys don't deserve kitty
But reall niggas don't buy kitty

Look at my face, face
Eyes wide awake, wake
Came a long long way, way
Can't go back to that place, nah, nah
Look at my face, face
I look like I know it all, all
I move at my own pace, pace
I ain't got no stress, nah
Look at my face, face
Eyes wide awake, wake
Came a long long way, way
Can't go back to that place, nah, nah
Look at my face, face
I look like I know it all, all
I move at my own pace, pace
I ain't got no stress, nah, nah



Credits
Writer(s): Beingana Victor Kwesiga
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