Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Stress, artist - Waldo. Album song The Grove Instrumentals, in the genre Танцевальная музыка
Date of issue: 03.05.2020
Record label: Ago
Song language: English
No Stress |
I ain’t stressed, nigga, ain’t upset, nigga |
Maybe depressed, nigga |
But let’s get a check, nigga |
I ain’t stressed, nigga, ain’t upset, nigga |
Maybe depressed, nigga, but let’s get a check, aye |
Let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a, aye |
Let’s get the check, aye |
Let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a, aye, let’s get a check, aye |
Let’s get the check, nigga |
You know I know how it goes |
You only cold when you faded |
Must be the fall of the favorite |
I bring it back to Bailey’s Grove |
Even though I wrote it out in Mason |
Where it’s hot enough to melt a glacier |
Gotta sip the cold to taste this flavor |
The swisher sweet but, I want paper, Raw |
See the serpent in my claws |
She be fucking with the enemy so I ignore her when she call |
Try to handle this one differently but, it’s history that get repeated |
Never say it but, I peeped it |
Many come but, few we’re chosen in this game, we came to play, I’m still |
competing |
With myself, the wait is over like a broken scale |
Found the key and then I open cell to get to Heaven’s Gates I had to go through |
Hell |
I can’t escape it if I don’t reveal it, tried to make it right but, |
the road restricted |
Everything’s ago so I go the distance, bout to reach my goal this is for the |
inches |
Time is row where there’s no religion |
Drug addiction, sex, and liquor |
Uncle Thomas spent some years in prison, so when it come to chance I’ma show |
him different |
Because the Devil tryna go against but, Jesus riding shotgun |
Or the backseat, like that cover of Lord Willing |
Get a glimpse of a born sinner |
I ain’t stressed, nigga, ain’t upset, nigga |
Maybe depressed, nigga |
But let’s get a check, nigga |
I ain’t stressed, nigga, ain’t upset, nigga |
Maybe depressed, nigga, but let’s get a check, aye |
Let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a, aye |
Let’s get the check, aye |
Let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a, aye, let’s get a check, aye |
Let’s get the check, nigga |
So I stay with protection |
Cause I don’t like to pray for protection |
In a world where the man gotta wear a bulletproof on they vest’s |
So they shoot for the headband |
Till you covered in blood, you a deadman |
From Grand Rapids to the Grand Canyon |
Now make a difference, it don’t matter where the man standing |
A Black life only matter only to a Black Panther |
Or a Red Sanford, I see golden arches every corner on the planet |
Plan your work and work your planning |
AGO, they move with mathematics and don’t respect opinions from academics but, |
can make a man act diminished |
Had to trade in his life for a sentence |
But the real judge is the one living with him |
This the first pillar of wisdom, removing the venom from out of your system |
before it’s too late then you out of commission with all these conditions |
that’s blocking your vision |
Too blind to acknowledge God was blessing you but, Heaven’s finally got the |
best of you |
Ain’t nothing much left in you |
Dig deep or get buried with the rest of you |
I ain’t stressed, nigga, ain’t upset, nigga |
Maybe depressed, nigga |
But let’s get a check, nigga |
I ain’t stressed, nigga, ain’t upset, nigga |
Maybe depressed, nigga, but let’s get a check, aye |
Let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a, aye |
Let’s get the check, aye |
Let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a, aye, let’s get a check, aye |
Let’s get the check, nigga |
Let’s get the check, aye, let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a, aye |
Let’s get a check, aye, let’s get a check, nigga |
I ain’t stressed, maybe upset, maybe depressed |