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Stressin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Wi$dum
Length: 1:42
Written by: Guy James




Wi$dum - Stressin' Lyrics




I've been at the crib
I been down and out
But I been drawing plays
So you can't count me out
Always showed me tough love
I miss my granny now
And these niggas pussy
I can't stand around em

Took a step back
I had to distance myself
Niggas don't want it bad
And that ain't good for my health
Switching diets
Pinstripes floating over my belt
If it ain't an even split then don't
Don't ask for my help
Please, tell me what you on
I would say that I'm different
But a nigga one of one
Touch down in ya city
Bitch I feel like King Kong
I'm the man around my way
Ya chick would love to feed me
Cake cake cake cake cake
F*ck is up
Only pouring henny even in a double cup
Know the life is rough
Antetokounmpo for the Bucks
Can't let no chicky tie me up
In the funds what they trust
Smoke different you can't face it
Fake asses they overrated
Face tatts but they ain't Gs
They'll do anything to make it
Cut me off a couple lames
I ain't f*cking with no fakes
Demon bitch she give me face
Want my soul I did the race but

I've been at the crib
I been down and out
But I been drawing plays
So you can't count me out
Always showed me tough love
I miss my granny now
And these niggas pussy
I can't stand around em
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I've been at the crib
I been down and out
But I been drawing plays
So you can't count me out
Always showed me tough love
I miss my granny now
And these niggas pussy
I can't stand around em

Took a step back
I had to distance myself
Niggas don't want it bad
And that ain't good for my health
Switching diets
Pinstripes floating over my belt
If it ain't an even split then don't
Don't ask for my help
Please, tell me what you on
I would say that I'm different
But a nigga one of one
Touch down in ya city
Bitch I feel like King Kong
I'm the man around my way
Ya chick would love to feed me
Cake cake cake cake cake
F*ck is up
Only pouring henny even in a double cup
Know the life is rough
Antetokounmpo for the Bucks
Can't let no chicky tie me up
In the funds what they trust
Smoke different you can't face it
Fake asses they overrated
Face tatts but they ain't Gs
They'll do anything to make it
Cut me off a couple lames
I ain't f*cking with no fakes
Demon bitch she give me face
Want my soul I did the race but

I've been at the crib
I been down and out
But I been drawing plays
So you can't count me out
Always showed me tough love
I miss my granny now
And these niggas pussy
I can't stand around em
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Writer: Guy James
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