Jay Scholar - No Stress Lyrics

I don't wanna stress about nothin', I'ma make the money keep comin'
Pack come through and I bust it, I'm the real trap Phil Drummond
Flip a twenty to a blue hundred, Boy that's what ya call hustlin'
If it comes to money I want it, If I take a loss then I'm bussin'
I don't wanna stress about nothin', I'ma make the money keep comin'
Pack come through and I bust it, I'm the real trap Phil Drummond
Flip a twenty to a blue hundred, Boy that's what ya call hustlin'
If it comes to money I want it, If I take a loss then I'm bussin'

Four hundred grams at the door, bought a new bag from the store
Keep ya chick askin for more, big dick blast in ya hoe
Real playa like I don't brag, but that don't mean I won't boast
Nigga say he really want war? Bought a new glock here's a toast!
Can't play around on my street, boy they'll wet ya down that's a leak
Boy I want it ground if its beef, drum a hundred rounds thats a beat
Smokin on loud till I'm weak, but I never dabbled on lean
Nigga charm way too cold, but I'm still full of that heat
You niggaz not speakin my language
Pocket rocket got me sneakin' in places
Beat my chest when I stomp on the pavement
Moonrock got me chillin on phase ten
Where the f*ck is my spaceship?
Hit the gas and I vanquish, bitch keep thinkin' I'm playin'
Rack the slide I beg ya to say shit
I'm real, we don't come from the same shit

I don't wanna stress about nothin', I'ma make the money keep comin'
Pack come through and I bust it, I'm the real trap Phil Drummond
Flip a twenty to a blue hundred, Boy that's what ya call hustlin'
If it comes to money I want it, If I take a loss then I'm bussin'
I don't wanna stress about nothin', I'ma make the money keep comin'
Pack come through and I bust it, I'm the real trap Phil Drummond
Flip a twenty to a blue hundred, Boy that's what ya call hustlin'
If it comes to money I want it, If I take a loss then I'm bussin'

Smokin on gas in the whip, little bit of Jack when I sip
Do the runnin' man when I'm lit, need a big bag for my shit
I do whatever I want, I buy whatever I want
I fell in love with my gun, treat that bitch like my day ones
Nigga don't know what I'm bout? Choppa shell iron his ass out!
I'm sellin' fire in a drought, need a hoe fire with the mouth
Jay ain't never been lazy, dope moves make me go crazy
Smoked bout sixteen pounds boy I done rolled a whole baby
I ride through my city, I'm feelin' like Diddy, boy watch how you pocket watch
Drive like I stole it, while smokin' that OG, boy watch how I dodge the cops
Niggaz be talkin bout smoke, they don't really want no pressure
I'ma keep countin' this dough, flex a lil' bit and I'm better

I don't wanna stress about nothin', I'ma make the money keep comin'
Pack come through and I bust it, I'm the real trap Phil Drummond
Flip a twenty to a blue hundred, Boy that's what ya call hustlin'
If it comes to money I want it, If I take a loss then I'm bussin'
I don't wanna stress about nothin', I'ma make the money keep comin'
Pack come through and I bust it, I'm the real trap Phil Drummond
Flip a twenty to a blue hundred, Boy that's what ya call hustlin'
If it comes to money I want it, If I take a loss then I'm bussin'

I'ma make the money keep comin'
I'm the real trap Phil Drummond
Boy that's what ya call hustlin'
If I take a loss then I'm bussin'...