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Stress It (feat. RichHustlin)

by 1Blocko

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Southside shit, feel it long live Yummie long live Cody Long live Cheese yea (My boy) long live Cheese yea that's (My nigga) You better come shop Cause the price finna drop I do the dash on the e-way no we not stuntin no cops (Outta here) These niggas funny like Deray I pull and they wanna talk (Lame ass nigga) If yeen bout that shit watch your mouth We ain't gotta worry bout settin' up shop cause the shop been set (Jit) If it's my time it is what it is I don't need no vest (It's all good) My shooter don't talk we find where you live and they do the rest She gone fuck who she want it is what it is no I can not stress it (No stressin') No I can not stress it, these bitches trifling Better watch out she'll fuck on your best friend (Bitch trifling) Too many chains on today boy they like where yo neck went (Where ya neck?) Rich tell me to push up boy I'm gettin' off the exit just meet me by at west end (Finna push up) No I can't stop no I can't (Yea) Runnin back and forth to the bank (Yea) Excuse me you better watch your step (Watch it) Dripped out feelin' like a sink Nigga keep playin imma lay his ass down on the floor like a mother fuckin' plank I been goin' in nigga fuck what you think Imma sack it up faster than you can blink Gehh whatt We keep that bread like a deli (Listen) Walk in the club change the weather (Yea) Heavy weight class boy you light like a feather (Heavy) They really gone trip when i ice out this bezel They really gone hate when I charge up the Tesla Cookout, we havin' smoke for whoever Hop out, bitch wanna leave then I let her (Whoa) You steady goin' on moves and coming back empty you should be ashamed (Yah) I dropped the top on the coupe then let it back up, I just beat the rain (Go) These niggas be comin around with this cloudy ass jewelry That ain't Johnny Dang (Fake) Stop talkin' bout how you be comin' I don't do no stalling' I already came (Blockoo) You better come shop Cause the price finna drop I do the dash on the e-way no we not stuntin no cops These niggas funny like Deray I pull and they wanna talk If yeen bout that shit watch your mouth We ain't gotta worry bout settin' up shop cause the shop been set (Yea) If it's my time it is what it is I don't need no vest My shooter don't talk we find where you live and they do the rest (Yea) She gone fuck who she want it is what it is no I can not stress it No I can not stress it These bitches trifling better watch out she'll fuck on your best friend Too many chains on today boy they like where yo neck went Rich tell me to push up boy I'm gettin' off the exit just meet me at the west end Gang, yea know that we want it Kickin' shit just like a punt (Yea) Come around you know we keep drums Kickin' shit yea for fun yea Shooters in the west end (West end) I fuck on that bitch and her best friend Come in this muhfucka settin' trends Yea get your muhfuckan weight up Diamonds on me and they skate Brah Bitch wanna fuck too late brah Tell big boy get your paper (Yea) Get ya muhfuckan bucks up Get ya muhfuckan Bentley truck Nigga mad at me cause he know his life suck Bitch on my nuts then suck (Yea, ya digg) I come in this bitch with the drip Hit one time then I put it on her lip Come in this bitch in the VIP Pour a lil' lean and you know we sip (Yea) Me and Blocko havin' this drip for those I'm havin' the wave they ridin' my wave Bitches they know that I'm gettin' the pay yeah Put her in Chanel then Birkin Bitches yea you know dat she workin' Put her on the pole she twerkin' Put her on the floor and she workin' Get the money rake up, get dat muhfucka off the floor Gotta hit the road gotta go Fuck that lil' bitch she a hoe No I can not stress it These bitches trifling better watch out she'll fuck on your best friend Too many chains on today boy they like where yo neck went Rich tell me to push up boy I'm gettin' off the exit just meet me at the west end You better come shop (Better come shop) Cause the price finna drop I do the dash on the e-way no we not stuntin no cops These niggas funny like Deray I pull and they wanna talk If yeen bout that shit watch your mouth (Get back) We ain't gotta worry bout settin' up shop cause the shop been set (Shop been set) If it's my time it is what it is I don't need no vest (Don't need no vest) My shooter don't talk we find where you live and they do the rest She gone fuck who she want it is what it is no I can not stress it No I can not stress it She'll fuck on your best friend Where yo neck went Boy I'm gettin' off the exit Meet me at the west end

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