Be Still Lyrics

Yeah

Lot on my chest

I got way too much stress

I been way too damn stressed

I make bank can't make much less

I make bank can't make much less

Way too geeked fucked up my head

I pop X can't feel my chest

I stack bands stack funds stack checks

That's Christian Lou with every step, red

I really can't stay much later

And I really would say much less

Know I count my paper

Do my favors

Everyday know I do what I said

On my momma

I stack my paper

See you later

I got bank to blow

Fucked up

When I wake up

Fuck my makeup up

I look way too gone

I don't really say much to em

I don't move the way they do

Say that I done changed up

I don't wait for no one

Comes with growth

God told me be still

God told

God told me be still

Way too hot boy I can't chill

I can't walk when off these pills

I can't talk boy I can't feel

Came a long way since de vil

I stay outside in the field

On my life I'm needed here

Yeah

Life moves on shits changed I know but

I'm gone sing my songs til they know em

Words hold weight like stones I throw boulders

I don't wait for nobody cold shoulders

I turn a Honda to the Benz to a Rover

I count hundreds I count bands all over

I got dreams in my head I gotta go for

I find peace in a garden made of clovers

New bag Telfar

My hair Maybelline and Revlon

They said I'd never go far

But these boys who I step on

Yeah

Show me what you're made of

Show me what you're made of

Best know that I play rough

Tell me the things you're afraid of

Lot up on my chest

Lot up lot up lot up on my chest

I'm off lotta drugs can't feel my chest

That nasal drip gone give me strep

I feel like I talk to the dead

They love me more than you ever did

Six feet and under are my only friends

Pray for the day see them all again

Pray to the lord hope to make amends

Pray to the lord hope he hold my hand

Pray to the lord free me of my sins

Pray to the lord let me start again

Know that I hope that you see me clearly

I hope that you hear me dear

I hope you can really feel me

I hope that you're really here

Know that I hope

I hope (x8)

Yeah

(I hope)

Lot on my chest

Got a lot on my chest

I've been way too damn stressed

Fuck

I'm fucked up way out my head

Got a lot on my

Got a lot on my chest

Yeah