Stressed (with J. Cole & T-Shyne)

Got me stressed Woah woah woah woah woah I don't wanna rest Woah woah woah woah woah Smoking cigarettes Woah woah woah woah woah Get it off my chest Woah woah woah woah woah I don't wanna stress Oh But I can't help it thinkin' if I lose the rest Oh And I can't help it I don't wanna stress Oh But I can't help it yeah Oh No no no Rocky Balboa I'm boxin' with ya yeah Woah woah woah woah I don't know if I wanna sock it to ya hey Woah woah woah woah I told her buy Huaraches for me Woah woah woah woah Skeletons out the closet for me hey Oh I don't know if I wanna expose this to you Oh I don't know if I wanna caress you Oh I don't know what I wanna do with you girl Oh I don't know what I wanna do with you Well it's that gat toting pistol holding nigga on your damn street Pussy nigga usually pop a trigger if the hand speak Lackluster I'ma smack suckers this year I'ma make a hundred thousand racks off of this here Do the math hundred million for the slow ones in the class Type of bags I be gettin' be too big to pay in cash Send the wire send it fast 'fore I might just change my mind Nowadays a million dollars barely worth a nigga time I ain't sayin' I'm the richest nigga that's in this shit But I'm one of them Barely check my account nigga I'm admittin' it I don't give a fuck Fuck around with my bread bet you I'ma find out I'ma catch you nigga Couple niggas I deaded know what I'm talkin' 'bout Nigga don't play with me I got a wife I got a baby to feed I got a mama to spoil I got a brother got a few legal fees I got a daddy and shit Medical bills credit to fix People to pay label to run You play with your life if you play with my funds nigga Got me stressed Woah woah woah woah woah I don't wanna rest Woah woah woah woah woah Smoking cigarettes Woah woah woah woah woah Get it off my chest Woah woah woah woah woah I don't wanna stress Oh But I can't help it thinkin' if I lose the rest Oh And I can't help it I don't wanna stress Oh But I can't help it yeah Oh No no no Old sweats road jets tote TECs no flex Bad bitches no let's on deck broke next Pill popper square niggas bare witness uh Oh Blunt twisters fuck niggas Oh got me stressed woah I've been stressin' 'cause I still ain't buy my dad a house Stressin' I've been stressin' 'cause my girl said We can't work it out Got me stressed I know some people that start sinnin' as soon as church get out Church get out And I don't think like I used to think 'cause I'm older now Older now When you broke you doin' more for less Yeah You ain't findin' no success No success Sad to say my girl just left And I really love her to death I do Told her I can't call her my ex 'cause I feel like we ain't finished yet We not done I just texted her phone and I said Are you out your feelings yet And my brother he just called he need that lawyer money That lawyer money They said he did it but I know he didn't Nah But you need O J money when you tryna get acquitted Yeah This shit is sickenin' nobody listen when you in prison Prison I was hangin' on the corner with some Jordans on no designer No designer Servin' up that white girl back then we called her fine china Yeah I was lookin' for a bad bitch but I didn't know where to find her Where to find her All this pressure and this stress made me a diamond Diamond I'm just tryna show love some people never grow up Sometimes I wish I could trust but that's how feelings get crushed I used to ride on the train I used to ride on the bus They wanna hang with the gang but no they not one of us