I'm hoping i confess
Fondly carressing stress,
Express stress expect less
Baby i’mma mess, mess
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead
All these bitches giving me stress instead of giving me head
And to my soldiers rocking green in the country
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Get money then bitches
They are the coaches in this
Dc has never seen such progress
This is how i deal with stress
I smoke og kuch fuck stress
I don't fear death
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