Stress
Living my life On the road
Living my life all alone
The life that I chose
Couldn't get used to the basic
I was the one with the dope shit
Speaking these facts
Living my life on the fast
Lane had to handle the pain
Stress on my brain
I was just living it fast trying to get close to the cash
My niggar told me I have to go get it
Blew in the air like a fucking confetti
I had to show to these niggars I'm ready
Shots in the air let it drop like a body
Packing my bags for the journey of life
I want the whole world had to deal with the strive
They said that they wanted humility
But what they wanted was really stupidity
I make it rain now they call me humidity
That nigga all on your tv screen
Rapping or acting it don't make a difference as long as I'm all on your tv screen
I had to roll with the fakes and the snakes
All that shit wasn't new to me
Came with an innocent heart but I had to grow cold like steel on my jewelry
You thought I was feeling you
That nigga on molly
I got some Ak's and ninas and knives
Gluck on my waist when I lurk in the night
Play with my squad you going to play with your life
I got the money I buy what I like
You thought I was feeling you?
Olay olay
Came with one
Came to its two
You already know my p
It was given
No forgiving
I'm trying to get my pees
Up in Lagos eating scraps
Im trying to get my meat
They said no food comes by for the lazy
I had to grab my feet
I'm trying to get that ac colder
I'm trying to get my pees
I'm trying to get that big white rover
I'm trying to call my dealer
Told man I need that og kush
And a whole lot of rolling paper
They say this good don't come by easy
Niggars ain't doing no favors
I had to call my gee like really
All of the stress wan kill me
Thought that this shit would be more easy
Guess what I thought was silly
Back when I was back home in BC
All of the oppositions I killed it
Now I'm feeling like I'm trapped in loopy
Can't see the front like 3d
Dog only wanted a bone
He's trying to find his way home
Back in my zone
Living like alcopone
Feel like I'm loosing my soul
Still on the go
Now it's just me and the grind
Twenty Four Seven i roll
A lot on my goals
I'm trying to rip what I sow
I'll be kicking in some open doors
You thought I was feeling you
That nigga on molly
I got some Ak's and ninas and knives
Gluck on my waist when I lurk in the night
Play with my squad you're going to play with your life
I got the money I buy what I like
You thought I was feeling you?
Olay olay
Living my life all alone
The life that I chose
Couldn't get used to the basic
I was the one with the dope shit
Speaking these facts
Living my life on the fast
Lane had to handle the pain
Stress on my brain
I was just living it fast trying to get close to the cash
My niggar told me I have to go get it
Blew in the air like a fucking confetti
I had to show to these niggars I'm ready
Shots in the air let it drop like a body
Packing my bags for the journey of life
I want the whole world had to deal with the strive
They said that they wanted humility
But what they wanted was really stupidity
I make it rain now they call me humidity
That nigga all on your tv screen
Rapping or acting it don't make a difference as long as I'm all on your tv screen
I had to roll with the fakes and the snakes
All that shit wasn't new to me
Came with an innocent heart but I had to grow cold like steel on my jewelry
You thought I was feeling you
That nigga on molly
I got some Ak's and ninas and knives
Gluck on my waist when I lurk in the night
Play with my squad you going to play with your life
I got the money I buy what I like
You thought I was feeling you?
Olay olay
Came with one
Came to its two
You already know my p
It was given
No forgiving
I'm trying to get my pees
Up in Lagos eating scraps
Im trying to get my meat
They said no food comes by for the lazy
I had to grab my feet
I'm trying to get that ac colder
I'm trying to get my pees
I'm trying to get that big white rover
I'm trying to call my dealer
Told man I need that og kush
And a whole lot of rolling paper
They say this good don't come by easy
Niggars ain't doing no favors
I had to call my gee like really
All of the stress wan kill me
Thought that this shit would be more easy
Guess what I thought was silly
Back when I was back home in BC
All of the oppositions I killed it
Now I'm feeling like I'm trapped in loopy
Can't see the front like 3d
Dog only wanted a bone
He's trying to find his way home
Back in my zone
Living like alcopone
Feel like I'm loosing my soul
Still on the go
Now it's just me and the grind
Twenty Four Seven i roll
A lot on my goals
I'm trying to rip what I sow
I'll be kicking in some open doors
You thought I was feeling you
That nigga on molly
I got some Ak's and ninas and knives
Gluck on my waist when I lurk in the night
Play with my squad you're going to play with your life
I got the money I buy what I like
You thought I was feeling you?
Olay olay
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Writer(s): Omohegbele Iyoha
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