WHY WOULD I STRESS? Lyrics

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Why would I stress bout a bitch when she know I'm the best?

Too many things on my chest so I just bench-press

This one tryna stay around me cause I'm winning

So much racks coming in made a hundred shillings

I go on my knees and I thank G.O.D, I just made so much cheese last night

She said that she want come see me, so I put her on a private flight

This gyal made me so damn cold, you can see that I have frostbite

I'm the last one to ever fold, stay solid till the day that I die

The mandem moving scary

The way I play with her cat, call us Tom and Jerry

I'm doing too much contemplating

I was bout to say my piece, but I don't wanna explain it

Why would I stress bout a bitch when she know I'm the best?

Too many things on my chest so I just bench-press

This one tryna stay around me cause I'm winning

So much racks coming in made a hundred shillings

Never, will I put my trust in a hoe

It was a hot summer day, but she still did me cold

And I can never go back, you already know that

I'ma throw a throwback and get all my hoes back

Why would I stress bout a bitch when she know I'm the best?

Too many things on my chest so I just bench-press

This one tryna stay around me cause I'm winning

So much racks coming in made a hundred shillings