Stressed Out
I fucked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer (?)
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, somethin' shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga, and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done fucked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer (?) Nigga (?)
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, somethin' shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga, and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Locked up, my bitch scratching for shit
Hoping I make the pregnancy
Her homegirls on that messy shit
Telling her not to keep messing with me
Fucked me up when Chino died
He'll bust it down and (?)
My career keep passing me by, 'cause I keep goin' to jail and shit
Tired of smelling my cell and shit
Wondering where all my letters went?
All this money don't mean nothing
Nothing unless my bag is set
Family showing me jealousy
They been forgetting to care for me
Missin' my son and it's stressin' me
His mama stay on some petty shit
Knowing that I take care if my jit
Even all the little extra shit
And you already got more child support
What more you want left for me?
Niggas ain't never been there for me
Niggas been giving they ass a kiss
Shootouts every night, spinnin' back to back
Same niggas you was just laughing with
Talkin' to God, beggin' for a change
Know you know I'm goin' through some things
Hopin' all this prayer not in vain
Say you'd never let me feel ashamed
Stressed out, walkin' through the rain
Damn, I got a baby on the way
Fuck, court date comin' up
Yeah, I'm strong but sometimes it gets tough
I done fucked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer (?)
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, somethin' shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga, and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done fucked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer (?) Nigga (?)
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, somethin' shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga, and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Would this all it be for a nigga?
Buggin' off that lean, with a pistol
Niggas rockin' ski's like it's winter
You don't need a team to be official
(?) Probably the same, wouldn't get you
Fuck the fame, I hang around with killers
Creepin' on the (?)
Scrape, flush, shit (?)
Lil' one fightin' bias in the system
Even smokin' molly, can't remember
First lil' juvenile, and then he turned killer
Red is ridin' 'round, jumpin' out sprinters
Sick and tired of fuckin' with these niggas
Gotta watch my son grow up through these pictures
Tired of fallin' in love with these bitches
I just know I keep gettin' richer
Now they see me, got to shake your hand (?)
They all probably thinkin' I'll be dead
Gave him ten years and been fled
Next thing you know, you're losing dread
I ain't lie, (?)
And everyone got they arms out lately
Sober me way more dangerous
Everything my fault, ain't it?
I done fucked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer (?)
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, somethin' shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga, and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done fucked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer (?) Nigga (?)
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, somethin' shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga, and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
