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