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fukksailor - no stress! lyrics

intro:
z+z+zyrom
woah…

chorus:
i get to the bag no stress
yo b+tch hit me up, she texts
hating on me, i flex
pull up on yo boy he dead
i get to the bag no stress
yo b+tch hit me up, she texts
hating on me, i flex
pull up on yo boy he dead
i get to the bag no stress
yo b+tch hit me up, she texts
hating on me, i flex
pull up on yo boy he dead
i get to the bag no stress
yo b+tch hit me up, she texts
hating on me, i flex
pull up on yo boy he dead

verse:
y’all some broke motherf+ckers talking sh+t til i pull up
b+tch i came from the bottom, now yo b+tch hittin me up?
i don’t wanna wanna f+cking talk b+tch you know i had enough
telling me dat i’m a capper, p+ssyboy don’t test your luck
i told that b+tch to leave me ‘lone
p+ssyboy im in my zone
i be filling up my cone
i be getting all this dough
i be f+cking on yo hoe
put a bullet in yo bro
i be movin all this snow
i hit yo b+tch up for some blow
pull up all black, you know we got all that
all yo sh+t wack, yo b+tch likin my pics back
told him get back, f+ggot finna get wacked
he ain’t got sh+t back, rob his ass i did that
talkin sh+t?
talkin sh+t?
p+ssyboy be talkin sh+t
pull up quick
on his b+tch
f+ck her mouth then imma dip
i be balling like im kobe
she say that she know me
acting h+lla phony
b+tch just leave me lonely
chorus:
i get to the bag no stress
yo b+tch hit me up, she texts
hating on me, i flex
pull up on yo boy he dead
i get to the bag no stress
yo b+tch hit me up, she texts
hating on me, i flex
pull up on yo boy he dead
i get to the bag no stress
yo b+tch hit me up, she texts
hating on me, i flex
pull up on yo boy he dead
i get to the bag no stress
yo b+tch hit me up, she texts
hating on me, i flex
pull up on yo boy he dead

- fukksailor lyrics

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