No More Stressin Songtext
von Drumma Boy
No More Stressin Songtext
I will ride for my niggas mane what whatever we gone do
I will die for my niggas mane whatever we go thru
I think God on a daily that a nigga got his blessings
Fuck the law, they gone have to catch me
No more stressin
No more stressin
I thank the Lord for these blessings
Being broke was a lesson
We took the plug and out got our blessings
No more stressin
No more stressin
Told my Niggas on the block
No more Stressin
Hey mama no more stressin
We took plug out and got our blessings
Welcome to south memphis
We known as the island
We scrambling in the trap getting high as a pilot
Work came in now we flexing
Just rocked the plug took out his connection
Young Niggas wit that rooga rocket choppa
Choppa screw ya
Aimed at ya medulla
I′m a stoner like Medusa
Just hit a lick and count my blessing hallelujah
I thank the lord, for all my shooters
They turn up for Supa shoota scorching like a hookah
No more Stressin been broke taught me a lesson
No more stressing been broke i got the message lord
Forgive for my sins cuz i done took for it
No more stressin
No more stressin
I thank the Lord for these blessings
Being broke was a lesson
We took the plug and out got our blessings
No more stressin
No more stressin
Told my Niggas on the block
No more Stressin
Hey mama no more stressin
We took plug out and got our blessings
Naw i ain't Stressin count my blessings
Drinkin on that dirty Texas
Yo bitch just sent me a text message
I didn′t reply but i looked at it
I swear i ain't got no time for no bullshit
My gas tank on E but i got a full clip
Can't wait to let that bitch rip
Drink a paint a syrup like a fifth
Get an ounce of herb just to puff
Pouring up by the tre
I get richer by the day
Selling P′s out extended stay
Pull up at Ruth Chris and eat a steak
I will ride for my niggas mane what whatever we gone do
I will die for my niggas mane whatever we go thru
I think God on a daily that a nigga got his blessings
Fuck the law, they gone have to catch me
No more stressin
No more stressin
I thank the Lord for these blessings
Being broke was a lesson
We took the plug and out got our blessings
No more stressin
No more stressin
Told my Niggas on the block
No more Stressin
Hey mama no more stressin
We took plug out and got our blessings
I will die for my niggas mane whatever we go thru
I think God on a daily that a nigga got his blessings
Fuck the law, they gone have to catch me
No more stressin
No more stressin
I thank the Lord for these blessings
Being broke was a lesson
We took the plug and out got our blessings
No more stressin
No more stressin
Told my Niggas on the block
No more Stressin
Hey mama no more stressin
We took plug out and got our blessings
Welcome to south memphis
We known as the island
We scrambling in the trap getting high as a pilot
Work came in now we flexing
Just rocked the plug took out his connection
Young Niggas wit that rooga rocket choppa
Choppa screw ya
Aimed at ya medulla
I′m a stoner like Medusa
Just hit a lick and count my blessing hallelujah
I thank the lord, for all my shooters
They turn up for Supa shoota scorching like a hookah
No more Stressin been broke taught me a lesson
No more stressing been broke i got the message lord
Forgive for my sins cuz i done took for it
No more stressin
No more stressin
I thank the Lord for these blessings
Being broke was a lesson
We took the plug and out got our blessings
No more stressin
No more stressin
Told my Niggas on the block
No more Stressin
Hey mama no more stressin
We took plug out and got our blessings
Naw i ain't Stressin count my blessings
Drinkin on that dirty Texas
Yo bitch just sent me a text message
I didn′t reply but i looked at it
I swear i ain't got no time for no bullshit
My gas tank on E but i got a full clip
Can't wait to let that bitch rip
Drink a paint a syrup like a fifth
Get an ounce of herb just to puff
Pouring up by the tre
I get richer by the day
Selling P′s out extended stay
Pull up at Ruth Chris and eat a steak
I will ride for my niggas mane what whatever we gone do
I will die for my niggas mane whatever we go thru
I think God on a daily that a nigga got his blessings
Fuck the law, they gone have to catch me
No more stressin
No more stressin
I thank the Lord for these blessings
Being broke was a lesson
We took the plug and out got our blessings
No more stressin
No more stressin
Told my Niggas on the block
No more Stressin
Hey mama no more stressin
We took plug out and got our blessings
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