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l3x - stressed (feat. supreme sxoot) lyrics

{intro}
aye
its d.a.w.g., im the best, aye
yuh

{verse 1}
b-tch say my name and she backing it up
i keep me some racks and a black in the truck
the mac it just tucked, you rappers just duck
attack on my lungs this pint got me stuck
these n-gg-s they iffy, i smoke em like phillies
you hanging with billies, im illin like k!lly
my wrist cost a milli, my drum it hold fifty
i just bust a wheelie, the shaft it be shifty
im coming for real and thats real, aye
ima just cop me a deal, aye
put the profits in my wheels, aye
im eating these rappers like meals, aye
n-gg-s be grimy i wash em like washers, i f-ck on your daughter
i d-ck her and ball her, just text her dont call her
myflows they be hotter, i burn em like saulder, im up in the altar
up in the church and im trappin these xans
i need me a time that came before land
my sh-t be supreme i cop me some brands
i gotta flee state, i go to j-pan
the judge and the lawyers they up in the stands, the jury they done knocked the world out my hands
i need me this rap, make me a grand
they send me to prison and i be like d-mn

{hook}
why these n-gg-s stressing me? {x2}

{verse 2}
these rappers be stressing me
no school they testin me
i know the recipe, eat em like sesame
scope for my enemies, i need some henessy
you need the melody, thats that intensity
(yuuuuhh)
my world hit the ground and it shattered
i been through some sh-t that dont matter
i lived i done died i be up on my grind
but ill be in a cage yeah thats sadder
you n-gg-s are all about chatter, im spittin this venom like adders
b-tch hit my line i be sad alll the time but no book i be closing this chapter

{verse 3 (supreme sxoot) }
i come through like batman these n-gg-s be actin
that 40 on me so h-ll nah im not lackin
im sippin on lean thats why i be snappin
just like a demon she said i be actin
no regrets for no haters i put em in caskets
i weave em like baskets, on top like some matches
like fingers im snappin, codeine in my mattress
i know why you hatin my b-tch she way badder
she climb on that d-ck, just like a ladder
chasin the bread, everyday won’t let up
ballin so hard like the old carmello

that bullsh-t, you can have it
p-ssy n-gg- ima blast sh-t
400 batting average, got your b-tch in my mattress {x2}

{hook}

{outro}

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