Stressed

[Verse 1: Binama]
When they tell you it’s okay
Half the time it’s not, most the time it’s not
Feeling like you just been shot
Take it easy, take it slow
Always feeling like a joke
Shut me down till I'm broke, guess I'm just a robot

Fuck what you heard about me, I’m free
You won’t ever see me making a flee, that ain’t me
I’m in till the end, with all of you, staying true
All the pictures your hand drew
Holy fuck, I'm awestruck

[Verse 2: Paradi$e]
Driving around in a foriegn whip
Wanna go to LA talking foreign trips
Hanes on my shirt but Gucci on my kicks right now
Fight and she hates me, kiss then she rates me
Cough syrup on my breath I'm feeling kinda' wavy
I know you're just gonna play me
Those eyes drive me crazy
Ridin' round with my bros thats on the daily
Highway swerving
Man these cops can't chase me
When I'm down you're the one that I can rely on
Move your hair baby give me a shoulder to cry on