Yeah!!! It's a deal, I stress no more, in the game with no love, Got these niggas shit, Ha, ha, ha, Let me get 'em for you, Now listen!!! Ah,Yeah!!! As a boy I used to look my niggas, I fell in love with the chainz that wearing, My mama told me son stress, One day you will pop own shit, And got own bitches, I guess we all have dreams but we push hard, These niggas keep but they don't do shit, I took the first and wrote everything that's on my mind, I told these niggas smoke a lot of weed before you spit that shit, LJ be in synagogue tell these niggas stress, Got these moving like they MC, Homie you mad I'm IC, I'm green salads, I ain't got no nigga, Bitch you have to like me, But you feel me, Fly a bird, We Eat Every Day tattoo trip, I'm talking 365 dreams, If you form my hood then you done talking about me, You I'm one of them, Don't trip God forwarded gift to me, People just me, myself and I, know how I slide up, These be getting money and waste it on bitches, Homie I giving you lecture, But I'm just facts, You gotta focus like when you fuck your own bitch you wanna make her feel good, You got your rapper LJ be in your bitch nigga, I hard, I play hard, I win easy, A shout out to my PK and MA7, LJ be this side with some thirst heavy bitches, Well stress my niggas, Gotta cash first, I stress no more, I'm this shit, You try'na bring me by reviling my past on you tube, Well, hell homie I sold that shit nigga, You can't do shit cause I'm up here, A smoke face nigga, one on my finger, I it nigga, a dream now nigga, I'm popping everyday nigga, I keep my above all these niggas, Who wanna bring me down now it.