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von Curtis Roach

Stressed Out Songtext

Yeah
Whoa, hey, ay

Nigga don′t hit me up
Ain't shit to talk about, nigga, I′m stressed out
Feelin' like dish rags gettin' all wrung out
Feelin′ all strung out, feelin′ so done now
I been everyday with the shits, no cap, (no cap)
Takin' no breaks goin′ straight back to back (uh-huh)
I ain't even take no time to relax
So many bags that my eyes got bags

So much cash that I can′t keep track
I ain't even learn how to do my taxes
They ain′t even teach me shit in them classes
Yet I still owe a little money to the campus
I been in my head tryna make straight classics (straight classics, damn)
Starin' at a blank canvas
Thoughts overcrowded with a whole lotta madness
Tryna find drive in a whole lotta traffic


Feelin' so stagnant, wonder if I lost my passion
Feelin′ so lost and abandoned
Hangin′ by a thread and I feel so stranded
Tryna right wrongs when I'm so left-handed, damn it (uh)
I wanna tell someone but they wouldn′t understand it
All the attention, it seems so demanding
I know that I dreamed it but didn't really plan it
Mayne, I′m stressed out

Ain't shit to talk about, nigga, I′m stressed out
Feelin' like dish rags gettin' all wrung out
Feelin′ all strung out, feelin′ so done now
I been everyday with the shits, no cap, (no cap)
Takin' no breaks goin′ straight back to back (uh-huh)
I ain't even take no time to relax
So many bags that my eyes got bags

Everybody ask how I got it like that (like that)
All eyes on you how you tolerate that? (Like that)
Saw your commercial, had to rewind back (uh-huh)
Hope you gettin′ paid when they monetize that?
I don't wanna say what I′d do if I was you
But I know if I was you, I would do this and that
I don't give a fuck 'bout advice that you have
All of these voices, it make me wanna snap
Man I′m stressed out, (grr) but I gotta keep it level-headed


Learn how to play my role, I′ma have to chase my goals
I won't stop ′til I break that mold
You can't take my glow, ′cause I'll illuminate the whole room (true)
I might Kamehameha like Goku (ay)
If you need dope shit, I′m the go-to
But I don't wanna hear shit 'bout the old you

Nigga don′t hit me up
Ain′t shit to talk about, nigga, I'm stressed out
Feelin′ like dish rags gettin' all wrung out
Feelin′ all strung out, feelin' so done now
I been everyday with the shits, no cap, (no cap)
Takin′ no breaks goin' straight back to back (okay)
I ain't even take no time to relax (uh-huh)
So many bags that my eyes got bags

So much cash that I can′t keep track (uh-huh)
I ain′t even learn how to do my taxes
They ain't even teach me shit in them classes
Yet I still owe a little money to the campus
I been in my head tryna make straight classics (straight classics)
Starin′ at a blank canvas
Thoughts overcrowded with a whole lotta madness
Tryna find drive in a whole lotta traffic
Nigga, I'm stressed out

Ayy, ayy, ayy, sheesh
Ayy, ayy
Nigga, I′m, yeah
Stressed out

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