Stress

Baby tell me what yo motive is Aint got no time for hoe shit I got stabs all in my back like a stegosaurus See me in person My momma tells me Im very important Clothing on my flesh And it's Japanese imported Anime on the screen Real niggas on my team Keep me up When my self esteem hits an all time low Ion even go outside often this music is all I know Told my momma that this college shit is far out the door Scared to disappoint granny and my fam if ion go Insecurities get the best when we talk I stay froze But Im still smiling like its Nico Nii I try to do as I please Never Knows Best is how I figure my story goes Fuck the road to the riches Bitch I'm bout meeting goals Its GOLF all on my sweater Birkenstock's on my toes I try to stay blessed and reign supreme like I'm Tyshawn Jones Wonder how old imma get before I move out my home Where the wild things roam Niggas shoot you in yo dome Snatch the bib from off a baby if it's meals we ain't facing Blunts I never used to chase em Now I'm smoking on a daily Memories is still hazy Blunts I never used to chase em Now I'm smoking on a daily Memories is still hazy Blunts I never used to chase em Now I'm smoking on a daily Memories is still hazy