Stress (Explicit)-GrandeMarshall

Stress (Explicit)

专辑:Risk/Reward

时间:2017-01-23

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One call got my dogs going manic

Pick a picture putcha on some fabric

Off the leash got the bands running rampant

Put the pedal to the floor and vanish

Yeah yeah I be on that old bullshit

Tank full cup spilling wreaking havoc

If I pass it to you tell me can you handle it

Hold it down lil ***** don't panic

Fully loaded rocking bandanas

Look how they try to swag us they got no manners

I can't trust the flash from every camera

Know them jump out boys wanna jam us

Wipe a nigga nose if it's runny

We flood the streets and spend show money

A smart mouth gon getcha sold a dummy

We play them games hit the sticks push the buttons

Gotta hold myself to a higher standard

Don't nothing come between me and my family

*****es meeting me with no panties

Lemme see it baby girl from every angle

I turn strangers to known faces

I got some exes in low places

The way she act now I can't blame her

But you can miss me with the **** shit

Who you who you who you niggas

Think you are

Thought it was

****ing with

Not the kid

No way

I got super super charge

Out the big block crate

Wanna run with the bull

Ole ole

Mama used to joke and say it must be hard being you

On the calm that's the best part about being me

I ain't did nothing in my life but stay true

Pimp my voice and mack these beats

I can't stress it enough

I can't stress it enough

I can't stress it enough

I can't I can't

I can't stress it enough

I can't I can't

I can't stress it enough

No No

I can't stress it enough

I can't stress it enough

No I can't I can't I can't

I can't stress it enough

Aye Aye Aye Aye

Mind on money give a **** what you think

Either hopping in the water or you walking off a plank

Yeah I'm higher than a bird and I'm flying with the hawks

Yeah we paying shooters get shot nigga real talk

Hell nah I ain't no psychic but I know you boys don't like me

Finna buy some jewels just to see who gon try it

Home or the road can't keep these *****es out my phone

Need something fast just for when I need time alone

Zoom zoom in the Impala chromed out Forgiato

Hit the brakes burn the tires overtake make it holla

Grip the streets by its collar

Ripping up the steering column

Hop out leave the engine running

Bet they won't see it coming

Pull up tugging on the skully

Windows down

Speakers dumping

Yep I need all of it

Tell papi fry the onions

Good food in my belly

Don't get calls to my celly

Hit me on the wifi

Be damned if they tap mine

Got my pants up with my left hand

Rolling grams up twist a Dutches on the steps with my right hand

Got my bands up

Tryna put it on a kickstand

Need a new lean plug they done locked the Juiceman

Man these streets crazy

I need a bird

Give a ***** a different dummy addy every time she swerve

Girl I gotta get swayze calm my nerves

And I still freak a black

Nigga **** whatcha heard

I can't stress it enough

I can't stress it enough

I can't I can't

I can't stress it enough

I can't I can't

I can't stress it enough

No No

I can't stress it enough

I can't stress it enough

No I can't I can't I can't

I can't stress it enough

Aye Aye Aye Aye

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