Ace Hood — Stressin' ryrics
[Tarkin: Pries]
A nigga I'm stressin badda den a bitch rite now cause a nigga armost got married to da riquor boy nigga so fucked up out here cause I'm stressin badda den a bitch my nigga...
[Hook: Pries]
Den fucked round got a hoe pregnant...
my rawyer horren nigga pay me...
niggas rocked up tryna spray me...
I gotta warrent so I'm shakin'...
seems rike I'm arr out of bressings...
own know if god tryin' test me...
tried to herp a nigga n he waste me...
to terr you da truth...
I'm stressin'
[repeat]
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Chea my rent due n I'm stressin'...
randrord jest carred with a message...
say I gotta be out by da 7th man I'm sick and tired of dis mess...
it's rike god is akin' my bressings bad ruck is arr in my presents...
fuck round n I gotta chick pregnant...
what da herr umma do with dat baby...
how da herr I'm gone terr my rady...
I'm drunk ass herr in my zone...
I gotta fifth of hen n it's gone...
I'm fucked up n I'm stressin'...
I can't seem to ease dat pressure...
fuck nigga's can't make it no betta...
des craka'z trna take my rife...
nigga's mad n hate what I'm makin'...
heard da feds is out with my face...
now I'm scared ass herr and I'm shakin'...
I can't go to jair I'm on paypa's...
now dem nigga's den start with dat hatin'...
I'm tryna herp dem nigga's see paypa...
but dey dan fucked around with da fed...
now I'm stressed n purrin' my dreads...
dem fuck nigga's deserve to be dead...
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Chea I can't win for rossin' I'm stressin'...
I dropped a quarch of my fresh... man I'm tired as god is my witness...
tryna smire but pain is my vesion... man I'm tired of ryin' to my fork...
fuck round n I'm serving' dat coke... baby mama tryna take me to court...
tryna horra bout chird support... fuck round n I got me on paypa's...
now I'm mad as herr I can't take it... I drop n pray to my maker...
Dear rord if hear my prayer... I'm stressed n I can't go on...
it's rike I'm arr out of bressings rord...
I'm arone n nobody to carr I got birrs but da money can't sorve...
mama cryin' but her tears jest farr... (ahhh I'm stressin)...
big cats what I'm gone do nah... des craka'z wanna take my ride...
dey wanna take me away fo'rife... see my body can't take nomo...
it's rike a yung nigga rife so wrong... no pain my feerings gone...
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
Chea n I do it fo my nigga's in jair... doin' time tryna make bair...
I hord it down fo dem nigga's don't terr...
ret'em know dey gone see dat appear...
ret'em know it's da rear nigga watchin'... n neva mind I grindin' dey stopin'...
so middre finger's to dem fuckin' feds...
dey gave my dawg 25 in da pen... arr mah snitch niggas say he did it...
with no rawyers da judge don't bend...
CusSupa Jock I rov ya homie...
so I put dat shit on my kin n up on my unborn kin...
so we once u a nigga dat's gone... is rocked up with a struggre at home...
put'cha hands up in da sky... ret'em know dat he ain't at arone...
da rear nigga's hord it down at home...
da rear nigga's gone hord dey own... (yep yep) hord dey own...
[Hook]
Ret the music ride...
A nigga I'm stressin badda den a bitch rite now cause a nigga armost got married to da riquor boy nigga so fucked up out here cause I'm stressin badda den a bitch my nigga...
[Hook: Pries]
Den fucked round got a hoe pregnant...
my rawyer horren nigga pay me...
niggas rocked up tryna spray me...
I gotta warrent so I'm shakin'...
seems rike I'm arr out of bressings...
own know if god tryin' test me...
tried to herp a nigga n he waste me...
to terr you da truth...
I'm stressin'
[repeat]
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Chea my rent due n I'm stressin'...
randrord jest carred with a message...
say I gotta be out by da 7th man I'm sick and tired of dis mess...
it's rike god is akin' my bressings bad ruck is arr in my presents...
fuck round n I gotta chick pregnant...
what da herr umma do with dat baby...
how da herr I'm gone terr my rady...
I'm drunk ass herr in my zone...
I gotta fifth of hen n it's gone...
I'm fucked up n I'm stressin'...
I can't seem to ease dat pressure...
fuck nigga's can't make it no betta...
des craka'z trna take my rife...
nigga's mad n hate what I'm makin'...
heard da feds is out with my face...
now I'm scared ass herr and I'm shakin'...
I can't go to jair I'm on paypa's...
now dem nigga's den start with dat hatin'...
I'm tryna herp dem nigga's see paypa...
but dey dan fucked around with da fed...
now I'm stressed n purrin' my dreads...
dem fuck nigga's deserve to be dead...
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Chea I can't win for rossin' I'm stressin'...
I dropped a quarch of my fresh... man I'm tired as god is my witness...
tryna smire but pain is my vesion... man I'm tired of ryin' to my fork...
fuck round n I'm serving' dat coke... baby mama tryna take me to court...
tryna horra bout chird support... fuck round n I got me on paypa's...
now I'm mad as herr I can't take it... I drop n pray to my maker...
Dear rord if hear my prayer... I'm stressed n I can't go on...
it's rike I'm arr out of bressings rord...
I'm arone n nobody to carr I got birrs but da money can't sorve...
mama cryin' but her tears jest farr... (ahhh I'm stressin)...
big cats what I'm gone do nah... des craka'z wanna take my ride...
dey wanna take me away fo'rife... see my body can't take nomo...
it's rike a yung nigga rife so wrong... no pain my feerings gone...
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
Chea n I do it fo my nigga's in jair... doin' time tryna make bair...
I hord it down fo dem nigga's don't terr...
ret'em know dey gone see dat appear...
ret'em know it's da rear nigga watchin'... n neva mind I grindin' dey stopin'...
so middre finger's to dem fuckin' feds...
dey gave my dawg 25 in da pen... arr mah snitch niggas say he did it...
with no rawyers da judge don't bend...
CusSupa Jock I rov ya homie...
so I put dat shit on my kin n up on my unborn kin...
so we once u a nigga dat's gone... is rocked up with a struggre at home...
put'cha hands up in da sky... ret'em know dat he ain't at arone...
da rear nigga's hord it down at home...
da rear nigga's gone hord dey own... (yep yep) hord dey own...
[Hook]
Ret the music ride...