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No Stressin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Mind
Length: 3:59
Written by: Eric Rima, Jeremy Znaty, Laurent Debuire




Mind - No Stressin' Lyrics




Hear a knock at your door
Nigga don't open
Then my niggas kick it in
Because you thought we was joking
You ain't have to do much
We don't need no provoking
We locked and loaded
Straight focus
Nigga that's the slogan
Uh
A dozen roses on the floor
Baby you was chosen
Uh
It's different levels play your role
I'm head coaching
Uh
Got little but need a lot
I say little but seen a lot
Back stabbers wanna change the plot
Yea
But my girl get my only back shots
Yea
It ain't no guessing just straight blessing
Me and mine
No stressing
No stressing

Talk that shit
But you don't wanna see me dog
Don't play games with the wolf
Because you won't make it very far
I got shooters on call
Put 30 rounds off in your chest
Pull from 30 nothing less
And dress like warriors
Call em Steph
Say less
Because the more you say
The more I slay
Like Denzel
You won't make it past training day
Got Juliet in the lace
Poor Yorick I'm holding your face
What's done is done I left no trace
Like Shakespeare I write with the grace
To believe or not believe
What I say is up to you
And if you really want the truth
Then let me clear it up for you

My momma ain't stressing
My daddy ain't stressing
My girl ain't stressing
My niggas ain't stressing
I'm feeling real blessed
I'm feeling real blessed
I was born a winner
What the f*ck you expect

Back to back
But we looking forward
You run from challenge
I'm looking for it
You lease shit that you can't afford
And we winning nigga
Check the scoreboard
Damn
Putting out straight bangers
Kiss my girl on the forehead
She my guardian angel
Then I step back and I
Do work
I run the city like a network
Come here let me show you what the
Net worth
All this money gotta buy my mom a
Bigger purse
Never forgot what's done for me
So you know mine
Living comfortably
And I'm never attached to what I got
Just because a nigga have now
I remember when I was a have not
I'm a real nigga
That's all the time
Not worried bout you
Because I'm about mine
If my team fine
And my girl fine
And my mom fine
And they world fine
Then I'm fine and
That's bottom line
Why you running round doing all the
Flexing
Why you bitching now doing all that
Texting
Ain't no guessing just straight blessing
Me and mine
No stressing
No stressing

I tap dance on your career clickity clack
And Once I'm bored I move on to the next act
With the 1-2 punch smikity smack
Ego purple
Eyes red
Career black
I'm the one but I am not Neo
You say you run shit but you are too slow
This that king James Dwayne Wade duo
Born winners didn't I say that before
And my mom say she wanna be on the winning team
So it's M.I.N.D over everything
I'm up all day and up all night
I do a thing I do it right
My Pops told me I'd be alright
So watch some real niggas take flight

My momma ain't stressing
My daddy ain't stressing
My girl ain't stressing
My niggas ain't stressing
I'm feeling real blessed
I'm feeling real blessed
I was born a winner
What the f*ck you expect
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Hear a knock at your door
Nigga don't open
Then my niggas kick it in
Because you thought we was joking
You ain't have to do much
We don't need no provoking
We locked and loaded
Straight focus
Nigga that's the slogan
Uh
A dozen roses on the floor
Baby you was chosen
Uh
It's different levels play your role
I'm head coaching
Uh
Got little but need a lot
I say little but seen a lot
Back stabbers wanna change the plot
Yea
But my girl get my only back shots
Yea
It ain't no guessing just straight blessing
Me and mine
No stressing
No stressing

Talk that shit
But you don't wanna see me dog
Don't play games with the wolf
Because you won't make it very far
I got shooters on call
Put 30 rounds off in your chest
Pull from 30 nothing less
And dress like warriors
Call em Steph
Say less
Because the more you say
The more I slay
Like Denzel
You won't make it past training day
Got Juliet in the lace
Poor Yorick I'm holding your face
What's done is done I left no trace
Like Shakespeare I write with the grace
To believe or not believe
What I say is up to you
And if you really want the truth
Then let me clear it up for you

My momma ain't stressing
My daddy ain't stressing
My girl ain't stressing
My niggas ain't stressing
I'm feeling real blessed
I'm feeling real blessed
I was born a winner
What the f*ck you expect

Back to back
But we looking forward
You run from challenge
I'm looking for it
You lease shit that you can't afford
And we winning nigga
Check the scoreboard
Damn
Putting out straight bangers
Kiss my girl on the forehead
She my guardian angel
Then I step back and I
Do work
I run the city like a network
Come here let me show you what the
Net worth
All this money gotta buy my mom a
Bigger purse
Never forgot what's done for me
So you know mine
Living comfortably
And I'm never attached to what I got
Just because a nigga have now
I remember when I was a have not
I'm a real nigga
That's all the time
Not worried bout you
Because I'm about mine
If my team fine
And my girl fine
And my mom fine
And they world fine
Then I'm fine and
That's bottom line
Why you running round doing all the
Flexing
Why you bitching now doing all that
Texting
Ain't no guessing just straight blessing
Me and mine
No stressing
No stressing

I tap dance on your career clickity clack
And Once I'm bored I move on to the next act
With the 1-2 punch smikity smack
Ego purple
Eyes red
Career black
I'm the one but I am not Neo
You say you run shit but you are too slow
This that king James Dwayne Wade duo
Born winners didn't I say that before
And my mom say she wanna be on the winning team
So it's M.I.N.D over everything
I'm up all day and up all night
I do a thing I do it right
My Pops told me I'd be alright
So watch some real niggas take flight

My momma ain't stressing
My daddy ain't stressing
My girl ain't stressing
My niggas ain't stressing
I'm feeling real blessed
I'm feeling real blessed
I was born a winner
What the f*ck you expect
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Writer: Eric Rima, Jeremy Znaty, Laurent Debuire
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, SONY ATV MUSIC PUBLISHING FRANCE

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