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No Stressin'
by Clutch Castro
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Damn they always tryna get to me man
Pshh fuck it! Ain't no stressing on me!
Don't you worry bout me, yea I can hear em all talking in the background
(I can hear em all talkin in the back!)
Turned the spot to a hotbox got em wondering why it smells so loud
(Got em all puffin out the back!)
80 degrees, been in the league
Scoring elite, Finish finite
No stressin'
No stressin'
When I'm stressing , I feel the pressure
I take a puff I hit the skies and I address em
I caught the tension and count my blessings
Find my direction, Hit the drive and can't be bested
Had to send me out just to see the other side
Take a hit and elevate, I'm jumping thru the sky
Gotta give em hell before they try and count me out
Ain't no love they sending back, they sending all the doubts
Station where they find me, I be deep up in the lab
Faded making vibes
I been cruising thru all these tracks
Ticking like a bomb, I been waiting to see the blast
Talking bout the grind
It's like walking right thru the sand
Don't you worry bout me, yea I can hear em all talking in the background
(I can hear em all talkin in the back!)
Turned the spot to a hotbox got em wondering why it smells so loud
(Got em all puffin out the back!)
80 degrees, been in the league
Scoring elite, Finish finite
No stressin'
No stressin'
Putting up a show got em grinding on they teeth
Serenade the purple like colors of my leafs
Been burning up a wood I got ashes on my jeans
I been running up the score gotta take another leap
Doing different things I been blocking out the hate
Ain't no stressin' got the flavors, I been blowing out the taste
Find me with the greats, I been fueling by the crate
Relaxing out the back and you know I been smoking Ape
Easy on my ego I been pouring O's up in the back
Codes to the station, ain't no key under the mat
Wild West shit ready Pistol Pete kush in the hat
Spacing off the dose I been flying straight off the map
Don't you worry bout me, yea I can hear em all talking in the background
(I can hear em all talkin in the back!)
Turned the spot to a hotbox got em wondering why it smells so loud
(Got em all puffin out the back!)
80 degrees, been in the league
Scoring elite, Finish finite
No stressin'
No stressin'
Stressin on me? Nah never!
Only way is up!
Damn they always tryna get to me man
Pshh fuck it! Ain't no stressing on me!
Don't you worry bout me, yea I can hear em all talking in the background
(I can hear em all talkin in the back!)
Turned the spot to a hotbox got em wondering why it smells so loud
(Got em all puffin out the back!)
80 degrees, been in the league
Scoring elite, Finish finite
No stressin'
No stressin'
When I'm stressing , I feel the pressure
I take a puff I hit the skies and I address em
I caught the tension and count my blessings
Find my direction, Hit the drive and can't be bested
Had to send me out just to see the other side
Take a hit and elevate, I'm jumping thru the sky
Gotta give em hell before they try and count me out
Ain't no love they sending back, they sending all the doubts
Station where they find me, I be deep up in the lab
Faded making vibes
I been cruising thru all these tracks
Ticking like a bomb, I been waiting to see the blast
Talking bout the grind
It's like walking right thru the sand
Don't you worry bout me, yea I can hear em all talking in the background
(I can hear em all talkin in the back!)
Turned the spot to a hotbox got em wondering why it smells so loud
(Got em all puffin out the back!)
80 degrees, been in the league
Scoring elite, Finish finite
No stressin'
No stressin'
Putting up a show got em grinding on they teeth
Serenade the purple like colors of my leafs
Been burning up a wood I got ashes on my jeans
I been running up the score gotta take another leap
Doing different things I been blocking out the hate
Ain't no stressin' got the flavors, I been blowing out the taste
Find me with the greats, I been fueling by the crate
Relaxing out the back and you know I been smoking Ape
Easy on my ego I been pouring O's up in the back
Codes to the station, ain't no key under the mat
Wild West shit ready Pistol Pete kush in the hat
Spacing off the dose I been flying straight off the map
Don't you worry bout me, yea I can hear em all talking in the background
(I can hear em all talkin in the back!)
Turned the spot to a hotbox got em wondering why it smells so loud
(Got em all puffin out the back!)
80 degrees, been in the league
Scoring elite, Finish finite
No stressin'
No stressin'
Stressin on me? Nah never!
Only way is up!
