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Mic Miles - Stressin' Lyrics



Mic Miles - Stressin' Lyrics




[ Featuring J-Work ]

These niggas ain't stressin me
Can't get next to me
Time to show em all
Cuz I been going hard
Ten toes on the ground
Trying to stay focused
Keep my head above the clouds
All while
Hear em saying my name
Cuz I'm on a mission to fame

I had to leave the states
To see a bigger stage
I'm in a different lane
I'm on a different wave
Now They trying to hang ten
Cool with gang
But y'all can't get down on it
When we bout to celebrate
F*ck that
And I really came for the trophies
I only stayed cuz I'm smoking
But I Can't wait til this shit is over
I can't think when I'm sober
Til my moment of judgement
With my beholder
Im a go postal
Go hard in the paint
I Karl Malone em
This my moment
F*ck what they talking
Know I been chosen
Been a soldier
Since pinky and brain was
Trying to take over
And I'm repulsive
My flow the dopest
The Coldest shoulders
Don't approach us
We heard you rattin
Cant f*ck with rodents
But I'm still rolling
Gotta stay focused take shit from no one
You play with my Brodie
We leave you smoking
Matching glocks when I'm rolling
So these twins a be a problem
In yo lobby Mr Moesby

These niggas ain't stressin me
Can't get next to me
Time to show em all
Cuz I been going hard
Ten toes on the ground
Trying to stay focused
Keep my head above the clouds
All while
Hear em saying my name
Cuz I'm on a mission to fame

They say the darker the berry
The sweeter the juice
I say the bigger the bullet
The deeper the wound
Sometimes I dance with the devil
He be like show me ya moves
Now I'm feeling like mike
Swear I could walk on the moon
And it's hard to improve
When you're already the best at it
I'm a stress magnet
Check grabbing, sex addict
But a blessed bastard
You mediocre you just average
My texts savage told her
More f*cking and less nagging
And I'm tech savvy
On the phone while I'm rolling up
If you put it on ice
Then I control the pucker
If we talking about green
Then thats a hole in one
And I'm still showing out
Jst waiting 4 them 2show me up
Yea but they know what's up
Yea they know it's us
Posted up and I know they mug
I just Shoulder shrug
Im on a buzzz and I'm pourin up
Bring yo hoe cup

These niggas ain't stressin me
Can't get next to me
Time to show em all
Cuz I been going hard
Ten toes on the ground
Trying to stay focused
Keep my head above the clouds
All while
Hear em saying my name
Cuz I'm on a mission to fame
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English

These niggas ain't stressin me
Can't get next to me
Time to show em all
Cuz I been going hard
Ten toes on the ground
Trying to stay focused
Keep my head above the clouds
All while
Hear em saying my name
Cuz I'm on a mission to fame

I had to leave the states
To see a bigger stage
I'm in a different lane
I'm on a different wave
Now They trying to hang ten
Cool with gang
But y'all can't get down on it
When we bout to celebrate
F*ck that
And I really came for the trophies
I only stayed cuz I'm smoking
But I Can't wait til this shit is over
I can't think when I'm sober
Til my moment of judgement
With my beholder
Im a go postal
Go hard in the paint
I Karl Malone em
This my moment
F*ck what they talking
Know I been chosen
Been a soldier
Since pinky and brain was
Trying to take over
And I'm repulsive
My flow the dopest
The Coldest shoulders
Don't approach us
We heard you rattin
Cant f*ck with rodents
But I'm still rolling
Gotta stay focused take shit from no one
You play with my Brodie
We leave you smoking
Matching glocks when I'm rolling
So these twins a be a problem
In yo lobby Mr Moesby

These niggas ain't stressin me
Can't get next to me
Time to show em all
Cuz I been going hard
Ten toes on the ground
Trying to stay focused
Keep my head above the clouds
All while
Hear em saying my name
Cuz I'm on a mission to fame

They say the darker the berry
The sweeter the juice
I say the bigger the bullet
The deeper the wound
Sometimes I dance with the devil
He be like show me ya moves
Now I'm feeling like mike
Swear I could walk on the moon
And it's hard to improve
When you're already the best at it
I'm a stress magnet
Check grabbing, sex addict
But a blessed bastard
You mediocre you just average
My texts savage told her
More f*cking and less nagging
And I'm tech savvy
On the phone while I'm rolling up
If you put it on ice
Then I control the pucker
If we talking about green
Then thats a hole in one
And I'm still showing out
Jst waiting 4 them 2show me up
Yea but they know what's up
Yea they know it's us
Posted up and I know they mug
I just Shoulder shrug
Im on a buzzz and I'm pourin up
Bring yo hoe cup

These niggas ain't stressin me
Can't get next to me
Time to show em all
Cuz I been going hard
Ten toes on the ground
Trying to stay focused
Keep my head above the clouds
All while
Hear em saying my name
Cuz I'm on a mission to fame
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Writer: Ambra Denise, Michael Miles
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Mic Miles
Featuring: J-Work
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Ambra Denise, Michael Miles

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