My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
And from now on ther'll be no more stress,
Get away from the stress of life
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess
But thank god that i'm blessed, that's none of my stress
And i'mma keep ya fresh
This is how i deal with stress
Dc has never seen such progress
I smoke og kuch fuck stress
Stress, it's not to impress,
Baby i’mma mess, mess
Fondly carressing stress,
Spending her time with him i guess
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