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stressed ft. Bama Boy Buck Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Yea
Parenthood isn't what they had explained
I don't know what's going on in they brain
Dropping your dreams to rule as a king
I still got mine and I'm going insane
I am not rusty, I don't need no grease
Back to my roots, man I am the tree
Nostalgic, me and Buck a tactical team
We feeling like Moses just parting the sea
Who you know in the south that got it like me
Don't need to be signed, Imma stay lowkey
Glow in the dark, I don't need the lighting
Temperature rise, 10,000 degrees
Planting the seed, this way bigger than me
Hate what you see, check out the inner me
I am shell, protect my enemy
Smothering all that bad energy
Always stressing something on my mind
(Minndd)
I swear that I do it all time
(All the time)
Looking back, I read between the lines
(Between the lines)
I cant ever stop, I'm on my grind
Father of four, no I ain't Offset
I'm in my bag, just like a golf set
RIP TAKEOFF, I ain't blast off yet
Working like a Migo, I ain't been off yet
Rocket Power like Quavo, flow still on Otto (Auto)
Jesus I follow
Family and ministry can be hard to toggle
Me, I'm in the deep end
No need for goggles
God sent me out like an apostle
He's my Father in the sky like Mufasa
The world is my home like mi casa
They try to dig up my skeletons up like a fossils
I'm superman, get my power from the sun
I got the holy spirit, angels and a gun
I will never run
Staying ten toes down
Standing on business till the kingdom comes
Buck
Always stressing something on my mind
(Minndd)
I swear that I do it all time
(All the time)
Looking back, I read between the lines
(Between the lines)
I cant ever stop, I'm on my grind
They say stressin, stressin, nah I ain't stressin
Tuck that thing like a weapon
Holy father, hope my son gets the message (buck)
Stressin, stressin, no I ain't stressin
Pray for my kids, they a blessing
Ready for the lesson come and test me, yea
Me and buck, living fatherhood
Bring the smoke like a backwood
Took some losses, but now we winnin
Only heaven knows all the hell we been in
And I keep Jesus close like Glen
Holy spirit come control my pen
Trent finally got me on another hit
It's bout time like Big Ben, and
Always stressing something on my mind
(Minndd)
I swear that I do it all time
(All the time)
Looking back, I read between the lines
(Between the lines)
I cant ever stop, I'm on my grind
They say stressin, stressin, nah I ain't stressin
Tuck that thing like a weapon
Holy father, hope my son gets the message (buck)
Stressin, stressin, no I ain't stressin
Pray for my kids, they a blessing
Ready for the lesson come and test me, yea