Young Thug, J.Cole, T-Shyne - Stressed lyrics

Got me stressed
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
I don't wanna rest
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Smoking cigarettes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Get it off my chest
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
I don't wanna stress (Oh)
But, I can't help it thinkin'
If I lose the rest (Oh)
And I can't help it, I don't wanna stress
(Oh) but, I can't help it, yeah (Oh)
No, no, no

Rocky Balboa, I'm boxin' with ya, yeah
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I don't know if I wanna sock it to ya, hey
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I told her buy Huaraches for me
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Skeletons out the closet for me, hey (Oh)
I don't know if I wanna expose this to you
(Oh) i don't know if I wanna caress you (Oh)
I don't know what I wanna do with you, girl
(Oh) i don't know what I wanna do with you

Well, it's that gat toting
Pistol holding nigga on your damn street
Pussy nigga usually pop a trigger
If the hand speak
Lackluster, I'ma smack suckers this year
I'ma make a hundred thousand racks
Off of this here do the math
Hundred million for the slow
Ones in the class
Type of bags I be gettin' be
Too big to pay in cash send the wire
Send it fast 'fore I might
Just change my mind
Nowadays, a million dollars barely
Worth a nigga time
I ain't sayin' I'm the richest
Nigga that's in this shit
(But, I'm one of them)
Barely check my account, nigga
I'm admittin' it (I don't give a fuck)
Fuck around with my bread
Bet you I'ma find out
(I'ma catch you, nigga)
Couple niggas I deaded know
What I'm talkin' 'bout
Nigga, don't play with me, I got a wife
I got a baby to feed
I got a mama to spoil, I got a brother
Got a few legal fees i got a daddy and shit
Medical bills, credit to fix
People to pay, label to run
You play with your life if
You play with my funds, nigga

Got me stressed
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
I don't wanna rest
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Smoking cigarettes
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Get it off my chest
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
I don't wanna stress (Oh)
But, I can't help it thinkin'
If I lose the rest (Oh)
And I can't help it, I don't wanna stress
(Oh) but, I can't help it, yeah (Oh)
No, no, no

Old sweats, road, jets, tote TECs, no flex
Bad bitches, no let's, on deck, broke, next
Pill popper, square niggas bare witness, uh
(Oh) blunt twisters, fuck niggas
(Oh, got me stressed, woah)

I've been stressin' 'cause I still ain't
Buy my dad a house (Stressin')
I've been stressin' 'cause my girl said
"We can't work it out" (Got me stressed)
I know some people that start sinnin'
As soon as church get out (Church get out)
And I don't think like I used
To think 'cause I'm older now (Older now)
When you broke, you doin' more for less
(yeah)
You ain't findin' no success (No success)
Sad to say my girl just left
And I really love her to death (I do)
Told her I can't call her my ex 'cause
I feel like we ain't finished yet
(We not done)
I just texted her phone and I said
"Are you out your feelings yet?"
And my brother, he just called
He need that lawyer money
(That lawyer money)
They said he did it, but I know he didn't
(Nah) but, you need O j money
When you tryna get acquitted (yeah)
This shit is sickenin'
Nobody listen when you in prison (Prison)
I was hangin' on the corner
With some Jordans on, no designer
(No designer) servin' up that white girl
Back then we called her fine china (yeah)
I was lookin' for a bad bitch
But I didn't know where to find her
(Where to find her)
All this pressure and this stress
Made me a diamond (Diamond)
I'm just tryna show love
Some people never grow up
Sometimes I wish I could trust
But that's how feelings get crushed
I used to ride on the train
I used to ride on the bus
They wanna hang with the gang, but, no
They not one of us