Save Stress lyrics

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
Alright, huh
Hoes call me Naw Man, they never heard me say yes
I'll get you stepped on for the low like it's Payless
Huh, I don't really say sh*t unless it's "Say less"
f*ck these hoes lil bro, you should save stress
Zero miles on it, rims shinin' and the paint wet
Same team, several rings I done came Steph
Go and hit a hat, tap a top, pass the aim test
We ain't worried 'bout you, you ain't the main threat
Bih- b*tch, bag back with that flame brеath
Am I up a milli yet? Like sh*t, is rain wet?
Evеrybody play it tough until it's time to face death
BIN Reaper, well known on Big Beaver
I can fill a card up, I can hit a chip reader
Let me stop talkin' bout the old me, I sell features
Yeah I been in my bag, but don't you see I fell deeper?
Tss... It's one thought: Get some dollas
Quag' or Wocky, we'll grab some Pai before we sip some vodka
That's a no-no, where yo' hoe go?
This life sh*t up and down like a yo-yo
Shout out to your main one, she a throat goat
Chop the face, 41, this hoe a rolla
ARP with the kick, call it NOJO
sh*ttyboyz, Dog sh*t Militia
[Verse 2: MJPAID]
Damn, couple bands of that sh*t to get his bro gone
b*tch know my name 'cause I been doin' hoes wrong
I was sick when I f*cked up the whole load
How this b*tch suck the di*k, she got dumb dumb
RtA denim, I'ma play it off the chrome chrome
f*cked up some racks, now you thinkin' where them hoes go
Why the f*ck the drank man takin' so long?
I gotta earn, I be quick to put the bros on
Now she sick 'cause I'm quick to let the b*tch beat
n*ggas broke chasin' hoes, man that sh*t steep
Talkin' to the pint, rip the seal, now you miss me
Why the f*ck you talkin', you ain't never touch a 50
I can do it all, n*ggas hatin', I'm a demon
I'm the type [?]
Post ten bands like them n*ggas wanna kill me
Pop talkin' to me it's like "Please refill me"

[Verse 3: J1Hunnit]
Why the f*ck every time I get dressed I set a trend?
Why the f*ck this b*tch keep callin' me her boyfriend?
Comin' Chrome Heart, they think me and Matty Boy kin
Soft white, n*ggas think I'm sellin' creatine blend
I got a CNA that like a side hustle, CPNs
Inside a screen door, with an intercom to beep him in
He wanna sign to DSM, we told Scrumble to beat him in
Every time me and baby make up, I cheat again
Bakin' puppy dog cake, they think I'm signed to Duncan Hines
Walked in the room with Denim Tears on, they think I'm cryin'
1Hunnit