Stressin’

Lyrics

[Intro] Our Father, who art in Heaven Hallowed be Thy Name (K.E on the Track) Thy kingdom come Thy will be done On Earth as it is in Heaven [Verse 1] Give us this day our daily bread Just watch over my family Lord while I'm out here chasing bread (Please) It's like I always get bad news everyday I jump out the bed (Goddamn) So I roll a fat one up and I take one to the head Momma call us and my auntie (Hello?), just found out she got cancer (Shit, man) Could do nothing but hold my head down ain't even know how to answer (I swear) Hung the phone up called my auntie told she gon' be aight Don't nothin' come before my family I put that shit on my life Yeah, I sold dope just so my family could live good (Straight up) No matter how far I get for South Memphis I'm still hood (Straight up) Auntie just call me said she felt low can't you send some pictures? (Yup) Wherever you go through auntie just know we're right here with you [Chorus] Our Father, who art in Heaven Yeah I'm doing good but I've been stressin' Didn't come to ask for no money but I've been streesin' Come for my niggas locked up they got they family stressin' Our Father, who art in heaven Didn't come to ask for no money but I've been stressin' Yeah I'm doing good but I've been stressin' Come for my niggas locked up they got they family stressin' [Verse 2] I got this niggas that's so close to me That he damn near my kin so I treated him like blood (Like blood, nigga) Shit crazy nigga stole from me It's all good my nigga I ain't trippin' bruh you still [?] But hell nah I can't fuck with you Hell nah I don't trust you nigga Your crazy pal still love you nigga But I would never gave you none nigga A OG once told me That you got all the love in the world But the streets never loved you nigga For real, damn, this shit crazy The way I roll the weed all day Tryna smoke my palms away (Damn) That's why I gotta get rich right now Get this shit outta the way All I can do in effort forgiveness of my sins And pray for better days [Chorus] Our Father, who art in Heaven Yeah I'm doing good but I've been stressin' Didn't come to ask for no money but I've been streesin' Come for my niggas locked up they got they family stressin' Our Father, who art in heaven Didn't come to ask for no money but I've been stressin' Yeah I'm doing good but I've been stressin' Come for my niggas locked up they got they family stressin'