Damn, I don't why they stress me out And they keep looking at me with dark eyes I'm tired, give me room, let me For your own
Damn, I know why they stress me out And they keep looking at me with them eyes I'm tired, give me room, let me For your own
How you me assimilated, ya crazy 'Cuz the gap me and my dad is big change me, fact is, I don't even speak his lingo Still call the place he left 30 years ago
I'm tired of this politics, it's cut 2 cultures Got them both bodied in my backyard like Picture me rolling on a donkey Cheetah With 2 barrels of water, let the lead ya
Either ya follow the drops or my Cheetahs dudu way kid, I'm living proof, you will get through Enough cash to grandma first class to Mecca First first, ya know that's discipline playa
Giving back to and pops for all these years Trying to raise a kid up here they do down there Heads to the sky, clear it comes to my fam Groceries know I supply in whatever demand Now can I
Damn, I don't know why stress me out And they keep at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, give me room, let me For your own
Damn, I don't know why stress me out And they keep at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
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Ya he suficiente Mis los llevo hasta la muerte Mis no ven todo No soy ejemplo de
Las a seguir las estrellas para admirar No las yo Si no puedo aprender no te ensear claro no?
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Damn, I don't know why stress me out And they looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
Damn, I know why they stress me out And keep looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For own good
No thoughts just confusion No 'cause we chase empty illusions Is it my mind or my heart speaking Maybe I'm just stressed out, it's that
Mom's yelling where you been And pop's rap ain't gon' pay the rent So stressed when I gotta do this 'Cause at the same I'm working from 10 to 6
things on my mind I can't think straight Sometimes I wanna quit but it's too late Or I'm weak and afar from debate Or it's just God pushing me towards my faith
Damn, I know why they stress me out And they looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
Damn, I know why they stress me out And they keep looking at me with them dark I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own