Stressed Out Lyrics Kodak Black

Stressed Out Song Lyrics

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Stressed Out Lyrics Kodak Black
Stressed Out Lyrics Kodak Black

Song:– Stressed Out
Singer:– Kodak Black
Producer:– DVS
Written:– Kodak Black, DVS, Ronell “Big Gates” Levatte, Ace Hood, Plies, Alex Martin & Joseph Valbrun

Stressed Out Lyrics Kodak Black

[Chorus]
I fucked around, got a bih’ pregnant
My lawyer hollerin’, “Nigga, pay me”
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I’m shaking
Seem like I’m all out of blessings
I don’t know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
Tell you the truth, I’m stressed
I fucked around, got a bih’ pregnant
My lawyer hollerin’, “Nigga, pay me”
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I’m shaking
Seem like I’m all out of blessings
I don’t know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
Tell you the truth, I’m stressed

[Verse 1]
Locked up, my bitch stressing shit
Hoping I make the pregnancy
My homegirl’s on that message shit
Telling her not to keep messing with me
Fucked me up when Chino died
He’ll bust it down amphetamine brick
My career keep passin’ by ’cause I keep going to jail and shit
Tired of smelling my cell and shit
Wonder where all my letters went
All this money don’t mean nothing
Nothing unless my bag is set
Family showing me jealousy
They be forgetting to care for me
Missing my son stressin’ me
His mama stay on some petty shit
Knowing I take care of my jit
Even all of that lil’ extra shit
And you already got more child support
What more you gon’ need from me?
Niggas ain’t never been there for me
Niggas been giving they ass a kiss
Shootouts every night, spinnin’ back-to-back same niggas you was just laughing with
Talking to God, begging for a change
Know you know I’m going through some things
Hoping all this praying ain’t in vain
Say you never let me feel shame
Stressed out, walking through the rain
Damn, I got a baby on the way
Fuck, court date coming up
Yeah, I’m strong, but sometimes it get tough

[Chorus]
I fucked around, got a bih’ pregnant
My lawyer hollerin’, “Nigga, pay me”
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I’m shaking
Seem like I’m all out of blessings
I don’t know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
Tell you the truth, I’m stressed
I fucked around, got a bih’ pregnant
My lawyer hollerin’, “Nigga, pay me”
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I’m shaking
Seem like I’m all out of blessings
I don’t know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
Tell you the truth, I’m stressed

[Verse 2]
What it’s all it to be for a nigga?
Bugging off that lean with the pistols
Niggas rocking ski like it’s winter
You don’t need a team to be official
Mine is probably the same one get you
Fuck the fame, I hang around with killers
Creeping on ’em in an armadillo
Straight flush shit, ain’t know that I’m a dealer
Lil’ one finding bodies in the system
He been smoking molly, can’t remember
First lil’ juvenile, then you turned killer
Raiders riding around jumping out Sprinters
Sick and tired of fucking with these niggas
Gotta watch my son grow up through these pictures
Tired of falling in love with these bitches
I just now that I keep getting richer
Now they see me out there shaking head
They was probably thinking I’d be dead
Gave him ten years and the bitch fled
Next thing you know he losing dreads
I ain’t allowed to say none though, ain’t it?
Everyone got their arms out lately
Sober me would be way more dangerous
Everything be my fault, ain’t it?

[Chorus]
I fucked around, got a bih’ pregnant
My lawyer hollerin’, “Nigga, pay me”
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I’m shaking
Seem like I’m all out of blessings
I don’t know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
Tell you the truth, I’m stressed
I fucked around, got a bih’ pregnant
My lawyer hollerin’, “Nigga, pay me”
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I’m shaking
Seem like I’m all out of blessings
I don’t know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
Tell you the truth, I’m stressed

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