Depressed

Lately I’ve been stressed (yeah)
I need some rest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
It’s all in my head (yeah)
And I feel it in my chest (yeah)
I’ve having cardiac arrest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
Cardiac arrest (yeah)

I’ve been in the streets but I can’t go to jail
Margielas on my feet and I be fresh as hell
And I watch my demons geek they gon’ send u to hell
And I know them demons solid know I’m postin bail
And I’ma never fold, I’ma never tell
Hold it down for my niggas who got life in jail
And I’ve been so depressed since I lost my bros
God damn, Black Sam
I’ma ride through with the choppa
Keep me a stick that I’ll pop em
Run up lil bro he gon’ pop ya
Yeah I be raising them goblins
Nigga be juggin and Robbin
Busin them plays in these robins
Yeah we be killin’ them proper

Lately I’ve been stressed (yeah)
I need some rest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
It’s all in my head (yeah)
And I feel it in my chest (yeah)
I’ve having cardiac arrest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
Cardiac arrest (yeah)

Lately I’ve been getting so high yeah
Then I pop another percy getting higher
All these diamonds on me got me feeling lighter
And she took a line of coke that bitch is wired up
I just popped a molly and a percy
Now I’m floating in the water like I’m surfing
Look at these pussy niggas choppa got ‘em dancing
And I’m dripped all in designer yea that rare shit

Lately I’ve been stressed (yeah)
I need some rest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
It’s all in my head (yeah)
And I feel it in my chest (yeah)
I’ve having cardiac arrest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
Cardiac arrest (yeah)