Stressin’ lyrics

by

Juelz Santana


[Intro: Plies]
A n*gga stressin' badder than a b*tch right now, cuz
A n*gga done almost got married to the liquor, boy
n*ggas so f*cked up out here, cuz
I'm stressin' badder than a b*tch, my n*gga

[Chorus: Plies]
Done f*cked around and got a hoe pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "n*gga pay me"
n*ggas locked up tryna spray me
I got a warrant so I'm shakin'
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tried to help a n*gga and he waste me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Done f*cked around and got a hoe pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "n*gga pay me"
n*ggas locked up tryna spray me
I got a warrant so I'm shakin'
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tried to help a n*gga and he waste me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Chea, my rent due and I'm stressin'
Landlord just called with a message
Say I gotta be out by the 7th
Man I'm sick and tired of this mess
It's like God is takin' my blessings
Bad luck is all in my presents
f*cked 'round and I got a chick pregnant
What the hell I'ma do with that baby?
How the hell I'ma tell my lady?
I'm drunk as hell in my zone
I got a fifth of Henn' and it's gone
I'm f*cked up and I'm stressin'
I can't seem to ease that pressure
f*ck n*ggas can't make it no better
These crackers tryna take my life
n*ggas mad and hate what I'm makin'
Heard the Feds is out with my face and
Now I'm scared as hell and I'm shakin
I can't go to jail, I'm on papers
Now them n*ggas done start with that hatin
I'm tryna help them n*ggas see paper
But they f*cked around and with the Feds
Now I'm stressed and pullin' my dreads
Them f*ck n*ggas deserve to be dead
[Chorus: Plies]
Done f*cked around and got a hoe pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "n*gga pay me"
n*ggas locked up tryna spray me
I got a warrant so I'm shakin'
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tried to help a n*gga and he waste me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Done f*cked around and got a hoe pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "n*gga pay me"
n*ggas locked up tryna spray me
I got a warrant so I'm shakin'
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tried to help a n*gga and he waste me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Chea, I can't win for losin', I'm stressin'
I dropped a quarch of my flesh
Man I'm tired as God as my witness
Tryna smile but pain is my vision
Man I'm tired of lyin' to my folk
f*cked 'round and I'm servin' that coke
Baby mama tryna take me to court
Tryna holla 'bout child support
f*cked 'round and I got me on papers
Now I'm mad as hell, I can't take it
I drop and pray to my maker
Dear Lord, if you hear my prayer
I'm stressed and I can't go on
It's like I'm all out of blessings, Lord
I'm alone, ain't nobody to call
I got bills but the money can't solve
Mama cryin' but her tears just fall
(n*gga stressin')
Ay Big Tats, what I'm gon' do now?
These crackers wanna take my ride
They wanna take me away for life
See my body can't take no more
It's like a young n*gga life so wrong
No pain, my feelings gone
[Chorus: Plies]
Done f*cked around and got a hoe pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "n*gga pay me"
n*ggas locked up tryna spray me
I got a warrant so I'm shakin'
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryin' test me
Tried to help a n*gga and he waste me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Done f*cked around and got a hoe pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "n*gga pay me"
n*ggas locked up tryna spray me
I got a warrant so I'm shakin'
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tried to help a n*gga and he waste me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
Chea, and I do it for my n*ggas in jail
Doin' time and they tryna make bail
I hold it down for them n*ggas, don't tell
Let 'em know they gon' see that appeal
Let 'em know it's the real n*gga watchin'
And never mind, I grind, they stoppin'
So middle finger to them f*ckin' Feds
They gave my dawg 25 in the pen
All my snitch n*ggas say he did it
With no lawyer, the judge don't bend
K'Supa Jock, I love ya homie
So I put that sh*t on my kid
And up on my unborn kids
So once you know you a n*gga that's gone
Is locked up with a struggle at home
Put'cha hands up in the sky
Let 'em know that he ain't alone
The real n*ggas hold it down at home
And real n*ggas gon' hold they own
Yup yup, hold they own
[Chorus: Plies]
Done f*cked around and got a hoe pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "n*gga pay me"
n*ggas locked up tryna spray me
I got a warrant so I'm shakin'
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryin' test me
Tried to help a n*gga and he waste me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Done f*cked around and got a hoe pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "n*gga pay me"
n*ggas locked up tryna spray me
I got a warrant so I'm shakin'
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tried to help a n*gga and he waste me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
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