STRESS

[Intro]
No, don't need stress
No, don't need stress
No, don't need

[Verse 1]
You been hanging around with the wrong guys
Mama said you'll be all right
Mama said friends and fam gon lie
Irie, my mom said we can't see each other anymore (Fuck)
I can't bear to see your pretty face like that
Said she love it when my hands up on her waist like that
I be bussin it, I love it when she say it like that
Don't miss out on me, yeah
Don't miss out on me, yeah

[Chorus]
Stre- (Alright let me hear it again)
No, don't need stress (Don't miss out on me, yeah)
Don't, don't need stress (Don't miss out on me, yeah)
Don't, don't need yeah (Don't miss out on me, yeah)
You, been so blessed (Don't miss out on me, yeah)
Oh, oh I guess

[Verse 2]
I pulled up with the Runtz, but what the fuck is new
We some teenagers mobbin, we posted up like troops
And my girl got the whip, Imma need to scoot
I just posted a pic, eating cajun food
With my asian dude
I'm just riding around the city, that's what money do
Gotta get a bag, where I'm from they [?]
Niggas mad, what you wanna get into
But I don't need stress
Every time I pull up they asking me how I get like this
Last week I got kidnapped at my own crib
That's the type of shit that happen when a young nigga lit
Got the principle playing the music through the halls
I slide in a sprinter van cause I'm really off the walls
I just had a case but I beat don't wanna get involved
Miss me with the stressful shit, I don't need that shit at all
Money steady moving so you know I gotta move along
Feel like High School Musical, yeah its a singalong
You can bring a friend or two, if she wanna sing along
[?]
We could hit it out the [?]
Maybe you could tag along
But I don't need stress

[Outro]
Stress
Don't, don't need stress