Stressing

Lyrics

[Intro] Uhh uhh Yeah, grrrr, bow bow Hunnits round goon (I'm on the moon) These niggas goin talk about it Uh, these niggas goin talk about it [Verse 1] Bitch, damn, how could you switch inna real one You told me you always goin be on my side I guess that shit got just to real huh Fuck these bitches I only got love for my real ones And if you a good nigga that's loyal Only one inna mill come I swear I can't wait till these mirrors come These niggas be wild on they feet they sighin I bet if they listen to one song I bet they be like yea that boy the one Imma keep smoking on herb, imma keep poppin theses percs Every time I go to the stu kill a verse How you goin judge me off some that u heard Retaliation yea I gotta get me revenge Stop thinking these niggas real These nigga be real behind the lens I'm back stressin again I bet she won't web us for nothing and shit Never question my men But you know I got stay sharp as a pen These niggas bitches can't pull up to the trench Pull up with the i8 lights out That's his bitch he don't know she gettin piped out I'm in the streets and I'm telling you now I ain't taking nice route I go retalent for my gang Head first, I made it out coulda been way worse She lickin and lickin her lips Man fuck it I'm bout to pay for it Out Mexico and don't got no passport Live life how I wanna and fast forwards Lamborghini u still drivin that damn Ford Fuck on that bitch nigga pour a four Yea I know her but I don't know her (Bitch) So where I live man I can't show her These streets fuck me up inside till the core Shit so fucked up using vocal cords I got show much pain but I never will show it And they say that Draco rain But your Draco ain't pouring When it's work time we put on everything on OG Bob we goin score And bitch nigga vouch for that Fake it till you make it nigga that's wack Pull up on em nigga really what's happenin My baby mama told that u said Q Da Fool actin