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Way 2 Stressed Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Sip codeine, way too stressed, too much cash, way too blessed
I don't even like designer, still step out in the latest flex
Came a long way from 3.5s, my son getting them calls for Zs
Like divorce, taking half, spin back round and take the rest
Sip codeine, way too stressed, too much cash, way too blessed
I don't even like designer, still step out in the latest flex
Came a long way from 3.5s, my son getting them calls for Zs
Like divorce, taking half, spin back round and take the rest
Impatient, tap, tap, tap, let's cut and wrap, yo
You hear that clap, clap, baby shake your back, (shake it, shake it)
Go take that risk and risk it, maybe things will turn out different
Them guys too scared on the mains, way too stressed I'll catch them slipping
Look, a lot just came and went, I left then came right back like Trent
No acting, don't pretend you love me, I know we're more than friends
This girl just sold a dream, she knows the game, she's just like me
I fell in love low key, keep it hush, gotta stay discreet
She ask can I keep a secret, tell me twice, I promise I'll keep it
She look me dead in the eyes, looks angelic, I know she a demon
I know I'm just her type, my type too, she stay appealing
She ask me what's the time, money making season
Won't talk too much, don't stress me, stay close by so you won't forget me
Bed sheets covered in fenty, late night phone calls, please don't text me
You like the finer things in life, post up Bentayga, Bentleys
No different I hate when a female's lie, I beg you, please don't tempt me
Sip codeine, way too stressed, too much cash, way too blessed
I don't even like designer, still step out on the latest flex
Came a long way from 3.5s, my son getting them calls for Zs
Like divorce, taking half, spin back round and take the rest
Sip codeine, way too stressed, too much cash, way too blessed
I don't even like designer, still step out on the latest flex
Came a long way from 3.5s, my son getting them calls for Zs
Like divorce, taking half, spin back round and take the rest
Impatient, tap, tap, tap, let's cut and wrap
You hear that clap, clap, baby, shake your back
Go take that risk and risk it, maybe things will turn out different
Them guys too scared on the mains, way too stressed, I'll catch them slipping
Burning ash, mix the weed in with the hash
Spanish link across the border, contraband Moroccan packs
Throw in freebies for the gang but nothing's free
I'm in my bag, I'll make a rack, confused
Or did I spend, I'm losing track
Just copped new Jordan 4s, times two, brand new, me and my bae matching
Me and broski got a new line, new yute recruit if YG match fit
She know I don't talk too much, wont pull out her phone, I don't like them cameras
We're talking sex, money, drugs, business deals, that's standard, yo