No Sthress : GooseBumps Lyrics

No stress I got the plan in my hand

Are you hustling for your money? Or you hustling for the gram?

Close eye on who you trust cuz they'll do yo ass again

I don't need to front I'll show you who I am

No stress I got the plan in my hand

Are you hustling for your money? Or you hustling for the gram?

Close eye on who you trust cuz they'll do yo ass again

I don't need to front I'll show you who I am

In my deepest state of meditation am I dreaming again?

Feeling like I'm falling off another building again

the feeling I get, seem like I'll just never forget

When I hit the floor, I don't wake up, it barely begins

I don't like to dream if I like it then Ill get it

I know it's a big leap, i set goals up to the objective

Strong ambitions come from a lifetime of getting rejected

Nina on my lap, this pen still my ideal choice of a lethal weapon

Keep up or lose me in the matter of seconds

I'm what most people like to call a blessing

Could've, avoided so much in my life but that's the lesson

Now I'm grown, stuck asking all the questions

No I won't take advice from a hypocrite

No get up out my ear I won't consider it

Yes catch me roll by you can picture it

Im done with petty games I'm onto the bigger shit

If it's one thing i gatta do, I gatta persevere

people looking up to me, I got there eyes n ears

Tell them not what they want but they need to hear

Vision crystal clear, if it's help, then you know I'm here

Tried to get under My skin like a goose bumps

Rolled a thickie light it up and gaved it 2 puffs

Gave my haters a lot of things but never 2 fucks

Since I know where I came from me n loso stretching 2 bucks

Vic always switching up flows indeed i do

Threw some flavor in my pot now I'm brewing stew

What you breathing on is not, and I refuse to smell fumes, not coming from indoors, fool

Beats like these cut on and see them as soul food

I close my eyes and words come to me like they so smooth

No Benny blancos, really get my beats off YouTube

But that's how I know I'm meant for this, I spit and you groove

All so brave I touched the heart of the icy cold

I spit lines so dope the equivalent to shiny gold

Don't wanna die young but yet don't wanna die old

all this fucking work I've bled for what? so I can die broke

No stress cuz we smoking on the best

Roll it, roll it up this one strictly to neck

I can freestyle dome give the pen a rest

Who else had you movin n groovin like this