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No Stress

by Dartanion Crayzee

on CRAYZEE

Intro:
Smoking
Yeah. Smoking hella fine
Ugh. No stress

Verse 1:
Come into the place, make a bet
Chilling with the boys in the back
Know I got it big, no flex
Liquor going hard, to my head
If I get a girl, got it packed
Get her whole hair in a mess
But it ain't time for the bed
Really here to party, no stress (no stress ho)
Sicks of them guys, don't fly wit the motion
Bringing high tides, then we ride, like the ocean
Sucka how high, cloud9, I be smoking
Flavour that be nice, like I, when she choking
Bitches don't mind, when I'm disrespectful
But knowing if you tried, get denied, you stressful
Thas what you get fool, go cry about it
You say you got it, stop lying bout it
I ain't feeling nothing, when you say you hard
Shit you made up of, shit you say you are
Switch the cables off, when your mic is on
See nobody jumping, on your hypest songs
Get your vision blurry, show you real dirty
Instrumental murdered, at the cemetery
There be little demons ain't no little fairies
See em haters staring, from the site they buried… They gone

Chorus:
Smoke my marijuana, no stress
Thats the last thing I need, I don't fall in no trap
Got it wrapped like a rubber, thats a hunnit protect
All your shit I don't need, I don't need no stress
No stress yo
Smoke my marijuana, no stress
Thats the last thing I need, I don't fall in no trap
Got it wrapped like a rubber, thats a hunnit protect
All your shit I don't need, I don't need no stress
No stress yeah

Verse 2:
I can't barely walk this straight line, alcohol taking over my mind
Party don't start till after, hit nine, but I'm too turnt, I shot about five
People all noticed "what?" the red eyes! Now they wanna hang, they know I'm that guy
Turn a supersayin, I light the whole night, know what I be saying, I'm up and so high, so high, so ugh
To high for the bullshit, I don't know anybody better, coming, could do this
Good at running they mouth, but they really never do shit
Looking real stupid, they ain't knowing how they gonna show and prove it
Know I really doos it, so on I go, to do my thang, abuse ya brain
My choo choo train, alive, on lanes, survive through pain
Provide and gain, I die? Then shame…
But I won't so fuck it, still I get a nut in
Know I gotta trip to Abhu Dhabi
Never I be tripping over nothing
Like your dirty bitch, when she playing in the southern
Side of town, with the bros, got game
Ain't gonna fuck, probably ain't that clean
Why you mad? Looking lost, bout me?
You wonder why? Well I guess, its just me bitch

Chorus:
Smoke my marijuana, no stress
Thats the last thing I need, I don't fall in no trap
Got it wrapped like a rubber, thats a hunnit protect
All your shit I don't need, I don't need no stress
No stress yo
Smoke my marijuana, no stress
Thats the last thing I need, I don't fall in no trap
Got it wrapped like a rubber, thats a hunnit protect
All your shit I don't need, I don't need no stress
No stress yeah