Stressed (Nintendo Sessions) lyrics

b*tch, here we go again, I've been stressin' Yeah, do I have a curse or a blessing?
Ayy, get your b*tch sloppy seconds, yeah Ayy, counting cash is a preference
But I'm sad, life saddens me I miss the days I was a kid livin' happily
It feel like everybody tryna get mad at me Gradually, she can tell I'm from a different breed

Nine, nine, nine, not 21 century My time is precious, so don't waste me
School a b*tch, huh, elementary Bet I'm in her mouth, huh, call the dentist, please
Okay, I'm ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin' All night, complimentary
Been in hotel through hotel I don't even got no home

Mama don't want me back home Still gettin' to the racks, though
I'm runnin' like track, ho She say I'm full of sh*t
My ex-girl think I'm a as*h*le Get it? Guess I am, I admit it
I'ma pull her hair when I'm in it Hey, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it

Hey, well, Serena Williams, huh Serve that sh*t like tennis, huh
I feel like Dennis the menace, Run up on me and you gettin' diminished, huh
Back in the Cadillac, that's where I was postin'
I ain't talkin' bout no oven, we gettin' toasted

b*tch, here we go again, I've been stressin'
Yeah do I have a curse or a blessing
Ayy, get your b*tch sloppy, seconds yeah
Ayy, countin' cash as a preference

But I'm sad, life saddens me
I miss the days I was a kid livin' happily
It feel like everybody tryna get mad at me, gradually
I get that b*tch to the curb, b*tch, to the curb, she down
I feel like I am a king, so I'm gettin' my crown
Tell that n***a, bow down, huh
Automatic on me right now
President Jordan look like I'm in a white house

Get up on a n***a, feel like I'm a blackout, ayy
Got the Mac tucked, for a n***a, what's up?
I show no love, but I need more drugs
That's the process, just a kid from the projects

Let's be honest, I wasn't supposed to make it
But it's 50 on my wrist now
Spent 2,000 on a Gucci bag
I done stained it already, yeah

Yeah
b*tch, here we go again
I been stressin', yeah
Do I have a curse or a blessing?

Ayy, get your b*tch sloppy seconds
Ayy, countin' cash as a preference
But I'm sad, life saddens me
I miss the days I was a kid livin' happily

It feel like everybody tryna get mad at me, gradually
I miss the days I was a kid livin' happily
It feel like everybody tryna get mad at me, gradually
I miss the days, that I, that I
I miss the days, that I