Stressed Out

I done fucked around and got a bitch pregnant

My lawyer holla, "****, pay me"

**** locked up, tryna spray me

I got a warrant, so I'm shakin'

Seems like I'm all outta blessings

I don't know if God tryna test me

Tryna help a **** and he left me

Tell you the truth, I'm stressing

I done fucked around and got a bitch pregnant

My lawyer holla, "****, pay me"

**** locked up, tryna spray me

I got a warrant, so I'm shakin'

Seems like I'm all outta blessings

I don't know if God tryna test me

Tryna help a **** and he left me

Tell you the truth, I'm stressing

Locked up, my bitch stressin' and shit

Hoping I make the pregnancy

Her homegirls on that messy shit

Telling her not to keep messing with me

Fucked me up when Chino died

He was bustin' down a fetty brick

My career keep passing me by

'Cause I keep going to jail and shit

Tired of smelling my celly's shit

Wondering where all my letters went

All this money don't mean nothin'

Nothin' unless my bag is set

Family showing me jealously

They be forgetting to care for me

Miss my son, it's stressin' me

His mama stay on some petty shit

Knowing I take care of my jit

Even all the little extra shit

And you already got me on child support

What more you got left for me?

**** ain't never been there for me

**** been giving me their ass to kiss

Shoot outs every night, spinning back to back

Same **** you were just laughing with

Talking to God, begging for a change

Know you know I'm going through some things

Hoping all this praying ain't in vain

Say you never let me be ashamed

Stressed out, walking through the rain

Damn, I got a baby on the way

Fuck, court date coming up

Yeah, I'm strong, sometimes it get tough

I done fucked around and got a bitch pregnant

My lawyer holla, "****, pay me"

**** locked up, tryna spray me

I got a warrant, so I'm shakin'

Seems like I'm all outta blessings

I don't know if God tryna test me

Tryna help a **** and he left me

Tell you the truth, I'm stressing

I done fucked around and got a bitch pregnant

My lawyer holla, "****, pay me"

**** locked up, tryna spray me

I got a warrant, so I'm shakin'

Seems like I'm all outta blessings

I don't know if God tryna test me

Tryna help a **** and he left me

Tell you the truth, I'm stressing

Would this all it be for a ****?

Bugging off that lean with a pistol

**** rocking skis like it's winter

You don't need a team to be official

Molly probably same when it gets ya

Fuck the fame, I hang around with killers

Creepin' on the ugly, I'm a dealer

Straight flush shit, ain't it armadillo

Little one fighting bodies in the system

He been smoking Molly, can't remember

First lil' juvenile, now he turn killer

Raiders riding around, jumping out Sprinters

Sick and tired of fucking with these ****

Gotta watch my son grow up through these pictures

Tired of falling in love with these bitches

I just know I keep getting richer

Now they see me out there shaking hands

They were probably thinking I'd be dead

Give him ten years, his bitch fled

Next thing you know, he losing dreads

I ain't allowed to say it, no, ain't it?

Everybody got their arms out lately

Sober me way more dangerous

Everything my fault, ain't it?

I done fucked around and got a bitch pregnant

My lawyer holla, "****, pay me"

**** locked up, tryna spray me

I got a warrant, so I'm shakin'

Seems like I'm all outta blessings

I don't know if God tryna test me

Tryna help a **** and he left me

Tell you the truth, I'm stressing

I done fucked around and got a bitch pregnant

My lawyer holla, "****, pay me"

**** locked up, tryna spray me

I got a warrant, so I'm shakin'

Seems like I'm all outta blessings

I don't know if God tryna test me

Tryna help a **** and he left me

Tell you the truth, I'm stressing