Life // Stressful ft. K Jay Lyrics

Nigga life

I know that that shit can get stressful

But K Jay please don't let it

Get the best of you

That's what they gon' say

When they see money on the regular

Niggas make time to hate

Like y'all got that shit on yo calendar

Don't make sense

You don't get paid to hate

I know that you ain't make no cent

I don't play defense

We keep Fns techs

Better think twice bout disrespecting

Got this stick aimed at yo head

Imma leave a dent

Ain't no surprise that K Jay like

Mixing the meds up with the gin

No surprise

That yo bitch wanna pull up

Drink my kids

It's a hundred shots up in this whip

A hundred shots get sent

While all you washed up rappers

Flow recycle, I just spit that mint

You gon' need a couple niggas

To count up what I spent

You infatuated with that hoe

That Jake already bent

Yeah I keep plenty clips

For those that want me dead

Like many men

Too many voices in my head

Wish I could water board this gin

Damn

Wish that I could wash away my sins

With lean

And percs

And pins

I don't got no friends

You don't care

Bout what I had to do

Or did, to win

You know I'm that kid

I can't eat and I can't sleep

I see the devil in my dreams

I see things

My mood swings

Man I can't even sleep

I pray to god

Before I brush my teeth

The devil in my dreams

I wanna scream

Really, really, really

Want to scream

Or pop a bean

I just want to get out of my head

By any means

Man the blues just barely work

The pinks ain't doing dirt

What's the word

Please, I really wanna go

I really, really, really wanna go

You could leave my body

Somewhere off the road

As long as theres some

Perkys down my throat, oh no

Yeah my lil homie died

And they blame me for it

I talk about this shit

And they shame me for it

I think about my lil homie

Every morning

My main supporter

I couldn't save your soul

I couldn't save your soul

I really, really, really wanna go

I really, really, really wanna go

Nigga life

I know that that shit can get stressful

But K Jay please don't let it

Get the best of you

That's what they gon' say

When they see money on the regular

Niggas make time to hate

Like y'all got that shit on yo calendar

Don't make sense

You don't get paid to hate

I know that you ain't make no cent

I don't play defense

We keep Fns techs

Better think twice bout disrespecting

Got this stick aimed at yo head

Imma leave a dent