Stressed To Get It Lyrics

Shout Out To Dutches

Yeah Yeah

Lost the way I'm stressing just to get it

Pressed it up I pressed it when I'm with it

Depression comes been lurking for a minute

Cause who was you to come up off your feelings

I can get away but that ain't working

Probably get away provely skirting

Pressed away they miss it while they searching

Pressed the game they play but they uncertain

Passed your way I get it you ain't wit it

They was coming they still looking to get it

How the fuck you get deal with this shit

Pressed enough I'm pressed to get it finished

I was lacking on you before you did it

Now I'm Kyrie Irving with the finish

Who was you to say you fuckin with us

Who was you to try to come acquitted

Yea

I pull up in fame make em put it in work

Pack it all the same cause I got it out the dirt

They ain't get the range wen they pull it of skirt

But I promise every pain put it in a verse

Promise with my range I'ma pull it off first

If I get it down the same around the same

Promise things I'm gonna pull it off first

Who was you to hide the fame, count the row

Hide the same they lie the same tho

Lost the game they tried to save boast

Lost the pain tried to say

You would hide the fame to say the things closed

Lost the fame

Down the pain

Now the same

Less of things but I know I'm KING that's how I pulled it off