I f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Locked up, my bitch stressing and shit
Hoping I make the pregnancy
Her homegirls on that messy shit
Telling her not to keep messing with me
F*cked me up when Chino died
He was bustin' down that fetty brick
My career keep passing me by, 'cause I keep goin' to jail and shit
Tired of smelling my cell and shit
Wondering where all my letters went?
All this money don't mean nothing
Nothing unless my bag is set
Family showing me jealousy
They been forgetting to care for me
Missin' my son, it's stressin' me
His mama stay on some petty shit
Knowing I take care of my jit
Even all that little extra shit
And you already got more child support
What more you want left for me?
Niggas ain't never been there for me
Niggas been giving they ass a kiss
Shootouts every night, spinnin' back-to-back
Same niggas you was just laughing with
Talkin' to God, beggin' for a change
Know you know I'm goin' through some things
Hopin' all this prayer ain't in vain
Say you'd never let me feel ashamed
Stressed out, walkin' through the rain
Damn, I got a baby on the way
F*ck, court date comin' up
Yeah, I'm strong but sometimes it gets tough
I f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
What, this all be for a nigga?
Buggin' off that lean, with the pistols
Niggas rockin' ski's like it's winter
You don't need a team to be official
Mine is probably the same one get you
F*ck the fame, I hang around with killers
Creeping on 'em in an armadillo
Straight flush shit, ain't know I'm a dealer
Lil' one fightin' bias in the system
He been smokin' molly, can't remember
First lil' juvenile and then he turned killer
Raiders ridin' 'round jumping out Sprinters
Sick and tired of f*ckin' with these niggas
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 head
They was probably thinking I'd be dead
Gave him ten years and bitch fled
Next thing you know, he losing dreads
I ain't 'lowed to say no, ain't it?
Everyone got their arms out lately
Sober me way more dangerous
Everything be my fault, ain't it?
I f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Kodak Black - Stressed Out Lyrics
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I f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Locked up, my bitch stressing and shit
Hoping I make the pregnancy
Her homegirls on that messy shit
Telling her not to keep messing with me
F*cked me up when Chino died
He was bustin' down that fetty brick
My career keep passing me by, 'cause I keep goin' to jail and shit
Tired of smelling my cell and shit
Wondering where all my letters went?
All this money don't mean nothing
Nothing unless my bag is set
Family showing me jealousy
They been forgetting to care for me
Missin' my son, it's stressin' me
His mama stay on some petty shit
Knowing I take care of my jit
Even all that little extra shit
And you already got more child support
What more you want left for me?
Niggas ain't never been there for me
Niggas been giving they ass a kiss
Shootouts every night, spinnin' back-to-back
Same niggas you was just laughing with
Talkin' to God, beggin' for a change
Know you know I'm goin' through some things
Hopin' all this prayer ain't in vain
Say you'd never let me feel ashamed
Stressed out, walkin' through the rain
Damn, I got a baby on the way
F*ck, court date comin' up
Yeah, I'm strong but sometimes it gets tough
I f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
What, this all be for a nigga?
Buggin' off that lean, with the pistols
Niggas rockin' ski's like it's winter
You don't need a team to be official
Mine is probably the same one get you
F*ck the fame, I hang around with killers
Creeping on 'em in an armadillo
Straight flush shit, ain't know I'm a dealer
Lil' one fightin' bias in the system
He been smokin' molly, can't remember
First lil' juvenile and then he turned killer
Raiders ridin' 'round jumping out Sprinters
Sick and tired of f*ckin' with these niggas
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 head
They was probably thinking I'd be dead
Gave him ten years and bitch fled
Next thing you know, he losing dreads
I ain't 'lowed to say no, ain't it?
Everyone got their arms out lately
Sober me way more dangerous
Everything be my fault, ain't it?
I f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Locked up, my bitch stressing and shit
Hoping I make the pregnancy
Her homegirls on that messy shit
Telling her not to keep messing with me
F*cked me up when Chino died
He was bustin' down that fetty brick
My career keep passing me by, 'cause I keep goin' to jail and shit
Tired of smelling my cell and shit
Wondering where all my letters went?
All this money don't mean nothing
Nothing unless my bag is set
Family showing me jealousy
They been forgetting to care for me
Missin' my son, it's stressin' me
His mama stay on some petty shit
Knowing I take care of my jit
Even all that little extra shit
And you already got more child support
What more you want left for me?
Niggas ain't never been there for me
Niggas been giving they ass a kiss
Shootouts every night, spinnin' back-to-back
Same niggas you was just laughing with
Talkin' to God, beggin' for a change
Know you know I'm goin' through some things
Hopin' all this prayer ain't in vain
Say you'd never let me feel ashamed
Stressed out, walkin' through the rain
Damn, I got a baby on the way
F*ck, court date comin' up
Yeah, I'm strong but sometimes it gets tough
I f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
What, this all be for a nigga?
Buggin' off that lean, with the pistols
Niggas rockin' ski's like it's winter
You don't need a team to be official
Mine is probably the same one get you
F*ck the fame, I hang around with killers
Creeping on 'em in an armadillo
Straight flush shit, ain't know I'm a dealer
Lil' one fightin' bias in the system
He been smokin' molly, can't remember
First lil' juvenile and then he turned killer
Raiders ridin' 'round jumping out Sprinters
Sick and tired of f*ckin' with these niggas
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 head
They was probably thinking I'd be dead
Gave him ten years and bitch fled
Next thing you know, he losing dreads
I ain't 'lowed to say no, ain't it?
Everyone got their arms out lately
Sober me way more dangerous
Everything be my fault, ain't it?
I f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done f*cked around, got a bih pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
Writer: Bill Kapri
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group