Stressin'
Yung Jacob
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Ugly brotha that be horny as hell Growing up me and my brother watching Kenan and Kel Was a shawty in my class with double AAs like Duracell She wanna show her suckin' talents, this is show and tell So Yung Jacobie everybody finna know me You cant stand me, take a seat But understand the plan is golden Like a frie 007 Golden Eye Straight shots to you haters now you bleeding out ya side Open up some wine, and lets resign From this life, You very fine babe but I really don't need a wife So one more time, relax like jerry curls up in they prime People got them sour faces off of lemons and limes, And They be stressin' me because I'm doing me They be stressin' me because I'm doing me This ain't a fallacy, this is the actuality Make the most of your reality and you will see They be stressin' me because I'm doing me They be stressin' me because I'm doing me They be stressin' me because I'm doing me But thats the only thing I'm knowin how to be They be stressin' me because I'm doing me But honestly, by my Psychology I really do not see The point of caring, Peer pressure was apparent Took them hits and now my memories are disappearing You ever see ya momma cry, knees weak stuck staring In the eyes of a young man, defenseless You wanna die but, if you did Your family be traumatized I'm just a kid, and all these thoughts are racing thru my mind I'm just a lost soul who wants peace Most my family deceased Uncle had a heart attack cus he obese Im a lost soul, Who wants peace Stay cozy in my fleece Stackin' bread like Big Macs, I Still don't get the cheese They be stressin' me because I'm doing me They be stressin' me because I'm doing me This ain't a fallacy, this is the actuality Make the most of your reality and you will see They be stressin' me because I'm doing me They be stressin' me because I'm doing me They be stressin' me because I'm doing me But thats the only thing I'm knowin how to be How you be, wannabe Who Am I? A real nigga Be yourself, suicide Look at Jesus, crucified shit Ain't nothing more that you can do Stand aside. How you gonna let another brother tell you how to ride In a city full of spies, Lookin for the best player Like a NFL scout I'll be back like Schwarzenegger Just to terminate these haters When they see me winnin dump my back with gatorade flavors And like the news, we'll be getting paper
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Written by: Gabby Trinh, Jacob Washington
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