kari k – no stress lyrics
no stress
remember we ain’t have nothing at all
told my momma ima go and get it before i fall
i won’t stop until i own up every mall
i ain’t stopping
no stress (x12)
verse
who you know do it like me
i’m rolling up looking so clean
got my wrist and neck on icy
i been k!lling the game you just bite me
frêsh asf i’m looking spiffy
get your girl here in a jiffy
she roll up and spaz like timmy
got a big head but i’m smart like jimmy
struggle was hard we had to make ends meet
now i walk into club everybody know me
kari k omg you on the beat
so i sip on the lean and i pop me a zan
roll up the tree reminisce on my plans
i was so high ima do it again
(you was so high you gone do it again)
so i roll up the dope and then chew on the stem
f-ck on a b-tch with a booty like kim
camera crew ready lets go make a film
the future gone see it i’m shouting out phil
ima forget yo that’s the yellow pill
i’m grilling these n-ggas no time to be chill
you b-tches is ugly like adam as jill
i’ll love my life and i’ll forever will
chorus
remember we ain’t have nothing at all
told my momma ima go and get it before i fall
i won’t stop until i own up every mall
i ain’t stopping
no stress (x12)
verse 2
you see the cars i want that
you see the crib i need that
you see them girls i had that
so the hoes and problems you can have that
see i be working ot
so you don’t know what it’s like to be me i been grinding so hard like rocky
roll up and get to boxing like hockey
i’m the hardest rapper out you can say that i’m c-cky
got whole lot of mfs thinking they can knock me
and the ones that don’t they just mfn copy
this ain’t a f-cking dream to these n-ggas it’s a hobby
get a crib so big the living room a lobby
got a bunch of nasty b-tches giving sloppy toppy
and a bunch of puerto ricans calling me papii
what can i say i can’t these b-tches off me
let a n-gga breathe
lost a lot of brain cell cause i smoke this tree
on the west side that’s mlk and lake mead
omg what the f-ck did you think trynna go against me
omg what is you on
mf get gone
omg what am i on
i roll up and then blasé on my own
all y’all the same like some clones
so don’t even hit up my phone
i’m to busy cleaning my thrown
trynna call me in my zone
chorus
remember we ain’t have nothing at all
told my momma ima go and get it before i fall
i won’t stop until i own up every mall
i ain’t stopping
no stress (x12)
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