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Pinkeye - StressedOut/C4/NewStyle Lyrics



Pinkeye - StressedOut/C4/NewStyle Lyrics
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Liability for my f*cking life
Growing up sometimes makes you feel like homicide
After 20 money stacking up sound like a lullaby
I said don't worry bae I bring you home some apple pie
Shit get real when u jump into your papa life
Fake Friends you can't even find a honest one
Life ain't easy mom told me son get a better life
Spent their lifetime making money for a better life
One of my homies got caught he's in jail
Charged him for siding by the truth
That's how they paid
My best friend just text me they missing
I wanna see you all your faces the ones who real to me
I'm working 50 hr like a Mexican
You never know your best buddy is one of the Chinese man
Drive a sport car but you worry bout the insurance
I changed my lyrics cuz I can't now full relate them
Satan satan satan
Don't you trynna put me down don't wash me out
But I keep it going now I'm doing cash out
This record comes out cuz I was lately stressed out
My bitch she wanna have a baby man
She wants me 9-5 money making bag
Babe you don't follow money follow dream
And always be responsible for what you did
U name yourself a GUNN but who knows where you shooting at
I'm C4 mom f*cker imma f*ck you up
Why you acting like a street
Why you saying best
Step aside bitch Imma imma break your neck
Ya Break your neck ya
Shoot my shot and it bricks
Huh you're tough huh
Said you GUNN huh Said you GUNN huh
I don't see your name on the lyrics tag ya
We different I grew up with LBC
That pussy trynna clicking up with the BBC
Dodge the bullet if you can bitch imma smoke
Do your thing learning for the choreo
I know people say me "byproduct"
K.Dot Kung fu Kenny that's the tallest
Jermaine took back what he told to the soul
I ain't take back for the Gunn who don't smoke
Banging that bitch
Spending more money
Banging that bitch
Order more models
Banging these bitches
Banging these bitches
Lil bitch showing me sum tities
F*ck your jay to the city
Give it that flow back f*ck your city
Imma so dope I be flying in the city
Imma so high u gon see me like Eiffel
People know u stole your song from the Suga
People know u stole your song from the Suga
Either you respond or you gimme sum 50
Imma f*ck these all lame bitches in the city
Imma f*ck these all lame bitches in the city
Shimmy yay shimmy ya give me that booty
Don't be jealous now I be coming to you
Shimmy yay shimmy ya take that Louis
Imma coming now you all pussies can see me
Shimmy yay shimmy ya give me that money
Shimmy yay shimmy ya give me that money
Money money money
Banging that bitch
Spending more money
Banging that bitch
Order more models
Banging these bitches
Banging these bitches
Lil bitch showing me sum tities
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Liability for my f*cking life
Growing up sometimes makes you feel like homicide
After 20 money stacking up sound like a lullaby
I said don't worry bae I bring you home some apple pie
Shit get real when u jump into your papa life
Fake Friends you can't even find a honest one
Life ain't easy mom told me son get a better life
Spent their lifetime making money for a better life
One of my homies got caught he's in jail
Charged him for siding by the truth
That's how they paid
My best friend just text me they missing
I wanna see you all your faces the ones who real to me
I'm working 50 hr like a Mexican
You never know your best buddy is one of the Chinese man
Drive a sport car but you worry bout the insurance
I changed my lyrics cuz I can't now full relate them
Satan satan satan
Don't you trynna put me down don't wash me out
But I keep it going now I'm doing cash out
This record comes out cuz I was lately stressed out
My bitch she wanna have a baby man
She wants me 9-5 money making bag
Babe you don't follow money follow dream
And always be responsible for what you did
U name yourself a GUNN but who knows where you shooting at
I'm C4 mom f*cker imma f*ck you up
Why you acting like a street
Why you saying best
Step aside bitch Imma imma break your neck
Ya Break your neck ya
Shoot my shot and it bricks
Huh you're tough huh
Said you GUNN huh Said you GUNN huh
I don't see your name on the lyrics tag ya
We different I grew up with LBC
That pussy trynna clicking up with the BBC
Dodge the bullet if you can bitch imma smoke
Do your thing learning for the choreo
I know people say me "byproduct"
K.Dot Kung fu Kenny that's the tallest
Jermaine took back what he told to the soul
I ain't take back for the Gunn who don't smoke
Banging that bitch
Spending more money
Banging that bitch
Order more models
Banging these bitches
Banging these bitches
Lil bitch showing me sum tities
F*ck your jay to the city
Give it that flow back f*ck your city
Imma so dope I be flying in the city
Imma so high u gon see me like Eiffel
People know u stole your song from the Suga
People know u stole your song from the Suga
Either you respond or you gimme sum 50
Imma f*ck these all lame bitches in the city
Imma f*ck these all lame bitches in the city
Shimmy yay shimmy ya give me that booty
Don't be jealous now I be coming to you
Shimmy yay shimmy ya take that Louis
Imma coming now you all pussies can see me
Shimmy yay shimmy ya give me that money
Shimmy yay shimmy ya give me that money
Money money money
Banging that bitch
Spending more money
Banging that bitch
Order more models
Banging these bitches
Banging these bitches
Lil bitch showing me sum tities
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Writer: Pink Eye
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Language: English
Length: 4:22
Written by: Pink Eye
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