No More Stressin

Drumma Boy & Trey Haitian & Young Dolph - Rap
No More Stressin
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Duration: 1:14
Lyrics
[Intro: Trey Haitian] Listen to this track, bitch I would ride for my niggas, man, whatever we gon' do I would die for my niggas, man, whatever we gon' through I thank god on the daily, that a nigga got his blessings Fuck the law, they gon' have to catch me [Chorus: Trey Haitian] No more stressin, no more stressin I thank the lord for these blessings Being broke was a lesson We took the plug out, got our blessings No more stressin, no more stressin Told my niggas on the block, no more stressin Hey mama, no more stressin We took the plug out, and got our blessings [Verse 1: Trey Haitian] Wake up [?] we known as [?] We scrambling in the trap, get high as a pilot Work came in, now we flexin Just robbed the plug, take out his connection Young nigga with that Ruger [?] chopper screw ya [?] [?] Just hit a lick, and count my blessings [?] [?] love for all my shooters [?] super shooter [?] hooper No more stressin, being broke tought me a lesson No more stressin, being broke, I got the message Forgive me for my sins, 'cause I done took [?] [Chorus: Trey Haitian] No more stressin, no more stressin I thank the lord for these blessings Being broke was a lesson We took the plug out, got our blessings No more stressin, no more stressin Told my niggas on the block, no more stressin Hey mama, no more stressin We took the plug out, and got our blessings [Verse 2: Young Dolph] Na I ain't stressin, count my blessings Drinking on that dirty Texas Your bitch just sent me a text message I didn't reply, but I looked at it I sware I ain't got no time for no bullshit My gas tank on E, but I got a full clip Can't wait to let the bitch rip Drink a pint of syrup, like a 5th Get an ounce of herb just to puff Pouring up out a tray I get richer by the day Selling pees [?] stay Pull up at Ruth's Chris and eat a steak [Bridge: Trey Haitian] I would ride for my niggas, man, whatever we gon' do I would die for my niggas, man, whatever we gon' through I thank god on the daily, that a nigga got his blessings Fuck the law, they gon' have to catch me [Chorus: Trey Haitian] No more stressin, no more stressin I thank the lord for these blessings Being broke was a lesson We took the plug out, got our blessings No more stressin, no more stressin Told my niggas on the block, no more stressin Hey mama, no more stressin We took the plug out, and got our blessings
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Credits
- Writers
- Drumma Boy
- Trey Haitian
- Young Dolph