
letra de stressed (nintendo sessions) - juice wrld
b-tch, here we go again, i’ve been stressin’ yeah, do i have a curse or a blessing?
ayy, get your b-tch sloppy seconds, yeah ayy, counting cash is a preference
but i’m sad, life saddens me i miss the days i was a kid livin’ happily
it feel like everybody tryna get mad at me gradually, she can tell i’m from a different breed
nine, nine, nine, not 21 century my time is precious, so don’t waste me
school a b-tch, huh, elementary bet i’m in her mouth, huh, call the dentist, please
okay, i’m ridin’, ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ all night, complimentary
been in hotel through hotel i don’t even got no home
mama don’t want me back home still gettin’ to the racks, though
i’m runnin’ like track, ho she say i’m full of sh-t
my ex-girl think i’m a assh0l- get it? guess i am, i admit it
i’ma pull her hair when i’m in it hey, let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it
hey, well, serena williams, huh serve that sh-t like tennis, huh
i feel like dennis the menace, run up on me and you gettin’ diminished, huh
back in the cadillac, that’s where i was postin’
i ain’t talkin’ bout no oven, we gettin’ toasted
b-tch, here we go again, i’ve been stressin’
yeah do i have a curse or a blessing
ayy, get your b-tch sloppy, seconds yeah
ayy, countin’ cash as a preference
but i’m sad, life saddens me
i miss the days i was a kid livin’ happily
it feel like everybody tryna get mad at me, gradually
i get that b-tch to the curb, b-tch, to the curb, she down
i feel like i am a king, so i’m gettin’ my crown
tell that n—a, bow down, huh
automatic on me right now
president jordan look like i’m in a white house
get up on a n—a, feel like i’m a blackout, ayy
got the mac tucked, for a n—a, what’s up?
i show no love, but i need more drugs
that’s the process, just a kid from the projects
let’s be honest, i wasn’t supposed to make it
but it’s 50 on my wrist now
spent 2,000 on a gucci bag
i done stained it already, yeah
yeah
b-tch, here we go again
i been stressin’, yeah
do i have a curse or a blessing?
ayy, get your b-tch sloppy seconds
ayy, countin’ cash as a preference
but i’m sad, life saddens me
i miss the days i was a kid livin’ happily
it feel like everybody tryna get mad at me, gradually
i miss the days i was a kid livin’ happily
it feel like everybody tryna get mad at me, gradually
i miss the days, that i, that i
i miss the days, that i
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