Everyday Stresses

Lyrics

[Chorus: Bakarii] Everyday stresses Everyday life, got me feeling like I'm trapped where I'm living, ain't right Everyday stresses of life Got me pulling out my strap, how I'm living ain't right Everyday stresses Everyday life, got me feeling like I'm trapped where I'm living, ain't right Everyday stresses of life Got me pulling out my strap, how I'm living ain't right [Verse 1: Big Scoob] Early morning as I rise, I'm feeling bad with a hangover Man, I slammed about 3 [?] tryna shake this shit off All my blessings turned to stresses, as I got a little bit older Niggas always [?] Niggas always been [?] But now niggas wanna come for me, young guns wanna come for me A little soldier on the block, nigga Everybody want some from me Thinking I done made it, nigga Everything you see Cost bread, and I done paid it, nigga I'm tryna feed my seeds, full of greed as I chase this grip Tryna get it legitimate, hustling in this rap game But these rappers on some silly shit, they mad 'cause I done switched the game Fuck the fame, I'm out for bread Getting that change, keeping me fed Flossing when I got to, cross me, and I got you Hog niggas'll be at you Nigga, on you like a tattoo You can get proof if you want to Press me, destress me You'll find who the best be None of you niggas can hang with this real killer Coming up out the vill, nigga My shit is real, nigga [Verse 2: Short Nitty] This shit is real Representing real I wake up early in the morning, to a house full of motherfuckers With the aroma of my corner, coming from a [?] Life's lessons tought me how to walk the path of the vill had to offer It was hell, but I prospered In a cell, hot and bothered Both of the kids I done fathered Peers never been forgotten When the streets chose us all, off the rip [?] [?] through the stresses [?] lessons being tought to a child with no blessings In the rain, I learned to cut the corners when it's slippery And pain, [?] to me The name, was something that ain't never meant shit to me I came, to change what they thought would be the end of me A gutter child, [?] motherfucking [?] ain't never smiled [?] find a way out now, how? It's a mystery Really [?] Might as well [?] til I bail, yeah, nigga, might as well [Chorus: Bakarii] Everyday stresses Everyday life, got me feeling like I'm trapped where I'm living, ain't right Everyday stresses of life Got me pulling out my strap, how I'm living ain't right Everyday stresses Everyday life, got me feeling like I'm trapped where I'm living, ain't right Everyday stresses of life Got me pulling out my strap, how I'm living ain't right [Verse 3: Bakarii] You wanna see a nigga like me? A stetistic, too simplistic, I'm god gifted Like Kyle [?] A heavy hitter 'Cause all my life, all I see is strife Another body found bloody on a late night Look in the mearor, try to tell myself "Go get the wealth and kill the stress" A gutter vet, major threat with a tech Bussing at a stress, can't settle for less If a suit [?] and dockers and dickies Because I'm boss, all about the sauce But to you, I'm a contender that already lost Practically handcuffed, since I stepped out the woom Vested up, making it tough For niggas to bring my doom Sick of the same old shit, and I'm 'bout to get the [?] These bitches think I'm rich, but I'm stingy like The Grinch Power moves, pay my doos, counting riches like a treasure chest With them [?] seescape, 'cause everyday stress [Verse 4: TXX Will] This everyday shit, got a young nigga stressed Smoking on sesh, asking the lord [?] I'm a real nigga out here, riding my grind My bitch staying mad, 'cause I ain't spending no time But I can't slow it down, 'cause I'm [?] Everytime I turn around, my son is growing out his shoes You know I love the little nigga So all I gotta do is make my hustle a little bigger I'm tryna get some come up, but I ain't got it how I want it I'm tryna make a million out of 1500 I got me a Glock, and it's cocked, posted up On the block selling rocks, til the spot gets hot I'm tryna find a way out the gutter, it's a cold motherfucker And believe me, the streets don't love ya I give it what I got, til it ain't nothing left And everyday I pray to get away from my stress [Chorus: Bakarii] Everyday stresses Everyday life, got me feeling like I'm trapped where I'm living, ain't right Everyday stresses of life Got me pulling out my strap, how I'm living ain't right Everyday stresses Everyday life, got me feeling like I'm trapped where I'm living, ain't right Everyday stresses of life Got me pulling out my strap, how I'm living ain't right