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stress

 

stress


Yeah, let's ride
Let's go...

See me, I won't believe in something
Until I see something
People greeting me
I'm thinking fuck 'em
Beef I eat for lunches
Feed my lean, I've got the munches
Used to eat Mr Dutchy's like every night
Peppered steak, pea and rice
Rice and pea, got p I'm nice
And some weed, cause weed taste nice

Fat skinny, it's all the same
Got a belly, getting brain
MG, no aeroplane, escalade
Situations escalate
Now I'm getting hate
Cause I'm gaining weight, stress
Pissed off
I shoulda stayed in bed

Stress
I'm bless but stressed
That's why I bun skunk and sess
Stress
I'm stressed but bless
That's why I bun skunk and sess
Stress
I'm stressed but bless
That's why I bun... bludclart

I don't deal with hate like Hebrews
I see through fake, yeah you're see through
People keep calling me evil
I could make your family leave you
I could make you, leave them
Get life and right about freedom
I could buss the case, remanded
For the weekend
I do this shit for the evening
Cause a weekday is my weekend
I will steal the air you're breathing
Make you die slow, Deadpool leave him
Get robbed like Ethan...
Bless him
I don't get why you're stressing
Wanna gwan like a beg friend
Everlasting impression

Bless
That's why I bun skunk and sess
Stress
... bless
That's why I bun skunk and sess
Stress
That's why... yo
(Stress)
Suck your Mum, pussy

Save face for the image
I move a box in a village
I came to take and pillage
We're not the same, we're different
How can they say that I lack vision?
Blaits I'm the best in Britain
Come so smitten
Might have to box out fillings
Punched out the socks, just chilling
Cotched, got willing
Try it with fam, straight killing
... that's the truth
Around here we rob and steal
Got a meal, gotta pay bills
No job, we all lack skills
Dreams of houses on hills
Lay on the couch, just chills
Grin on his on mouth, just tryna catch feels
Shop lifting, fuck it rob the tills

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