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Jordanthesecond - No Stress Lyrics



Jordanthesecond - No Stress Lyrics




I still can't move, yeah
Too much
Turn up
Run up
Not much
F*ck it

Never gonna lose, yeah
My soul
Over - nothing
Cause its
More than
Part of my juice

Lost in reality facing the odds of a man who just wanna persuade

Joy - money
I took a zoom
In life in its beauty but nothing more tempting then getting involved in a fume

We in a room, Huh
Its tight but we're getting along with the place
The breath almost cut off dont cover your face
You shoe open swear u won't tie down your lace

Beside all this things couple niggus amazed
Finding some way the could handle the case
Finding some

Bad looking hoes, yeah

Ready to cop with they doing the most
Ready to - ready to
Grind for the bros
(Goals)

All typa actions don't think that shit whack
A couple weirdos talking straight to their ass
U give a high five thats how bootys get smacked

Huh
U give a high five thats how we show respect
Appreciation girl there's no need to act
We keep it cozy thats a matter of fact

Huh
Best believe we keep it cozy
No stress
Best believe, yeah
Best believe

Im bout my Flex
No more - stress
Treat this bullshit
Like my Ex - Next

Scissors - cut it
Part it - 2 ways
Long live
Jordanthesecond

This a new movie u might not have seen
Man I know now u wonder what happens
Aint bout no spoiling Im starring the movie
You curious?
Then jump on the wagon

Straight up
Facts
I want some clappin'
Hands
Standing ovations
The audience be trappin'

I take a pose and make it look like its bracking
Easy come and easy go like in fashion
Newton should have known Im more of attraction

People talking but there is still no perception
Watch thru the lens
Trynna get my reflection

Cause
Im bout my Flex
No more - stress
Treat this bullshit
Like my Ex - Next

Scissors - cut it
Part it - 2 ways
Long live
Jordanthesecond
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I still can't move, yeah
Too much
Turn up
Run up
Not much
F*ck it

Never gonna lose, yeah
My soul
Over - nothing
Cause its
More than
Part of my juice

Lost in reality facing the odds of a man who just wanna persuade

Joy - money
I took a zoom
In life in its beauty but nothing more tempting then getting involved in a fume

We in a room, Huh
Its tight but we're getting along with the place
The breath almost cut off dont cover your face
You shoe open swear u won't tie down your lace

Beside all this things couple niggus amazed
Finding some way the could handle the case
Finding some

Bad looking hoes, yeah

Ready to cop with they doing the most
Ready to - ready to
Grind for the bros
(Goals)

All typa actions don't think that shit whack
A couple weirdos talking straight to their ass
U give a high five thats how bootys get smacked

Huh
U give a high five thats how we show respect
Appreciation girl there's no need to act
We keep it cozy thats a matter of fact

Huh
Best believe we keep it cozy
No stress
Best believe, yeah
Best believe

Im bout my Flex
No more - stress
Treat this bullshit
Like my Ex - Next

Scissors - cut it
Part it - 2 ways
Long live
Jordanthesecond

This a new movie u might not have seen
Man I know now u wonder what happens
Aint bout no spoiling Im starring the movie
You curious?
Then jump on the wagon

Straight up
Facts
I want some clappin'
Hands
Standing ovations
The audience be trappin'

I take a pose and make it look like its bracking
Easy come and easy go like in fashion
Newton should have known Im more of attraction

People talking but there is still no perception
Watch thru the lens
Trynna get my reflection

Cause
Im bout my Flex
No more - stress
Treat this bullshit
Like my Ex - Next

Scissors - cut it
Part it - 2 ways
Long live
Jordanthesecond
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Writer: Siffrid Dupong
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Written by: Siffrid Dupong

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