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dont stress Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Rebstar
Length: 3:22
Written by: PACAL BAYLEY, REBIN SHAH, STEPHEN BANIK




Rebstar - dont stress Me Lyrics




Don't stress me
Hit you when I hit you, don't stress me
Wake up in the morning, don't stress me
Need an hour to myself, don't stress me
Don't talk about my girl, don't stress me
F*ck a deadline, don't stress me
Greatness requires patience
You'll get it when you get it, don't stress me
Gimme my award, I'll hold a monologue, I'ma talk my shit, don't stress me
For all the times you didn't pay me mind ima take my time, don't stress me
You owe me money don't text me
Swish it over, don't stress me
Great reward when there's risk involved
Notorious Business, you Business Smalls
I heard her say Today Is Vintage
Nah bitch everyday is vintage
Why you so extra?
I thought I told you, don't stress me
Staring in the mirror I'm sexy
For what it's worth I'm worth the wait, don't stress me
Word to my mama when my mama gave me birth
My mama told the nurse, don't stress me
Most of you rappers are catfish
Got no cash and no bad bitch
You a maskhara, you an actor
Matter fact you a bitch you an actress
Understand this
You gon turn me into 28 Savage
That South Side to Miami from Rosetown to Cali
I don't give a f*ck about anybody, don't stress me
Tell em hoes waiting in the lobby, don't stress me
Today Is Vintage, living legends
Gang gang gang Ocean's Eleven
Grey hair suits me I'm George Clooney
I just got a bit more hood in me
Call me Malmo's pharoah
Hits without a hook I'm Captain Sparrow, ey
Don't stress me
Unless you want this shit to get messy, ey
Don't stress me
I'm only beginning don't stress me
Turning Torso feeling lonely I'ma build another building
I got plans for my city don't stress me
Word to Baby God's my protection
Pun intended
Flow inventor
Careers I'll end em
If this bitch asks one more question
Oh lord have mercy don't stress me
Don't tempt me
I'm tryna get in shape I'm flexing
Making sure Olivier gon dress me
You know me I Balmain
Ain't a thing, don't stress me
Got a plan, don't stress me
If not it's in God's hands
Either way it's all good, don't stress me
Struggling artists depress me
Your album didn't impress me
Your voice gives me an ear infection ugh
That must be the funk in ya huh
You thought I forgot
I shoulda silenced you right from the start
Thinking you'll outshine the star
Aww, you're breaking my heart
I had such high hopes
Now you'll forever be one of those "You ever heard of him? Nah" nevermind jokes
Yeah you a ghost
Vintage it's all gold
Only ones who complain are the ones who ain't paid don't stress me
Shit about to take off and we got our own plane don't stress me
Man I thought I made it clear when I told you from the jump don't stress me
Alright i'm ready
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Don't stress me
Hit you when I hit you, don't stress me
Wake up in the morning, don't stress me
Need an hour to myself, don't stress me
Don't talk about my girl, don't stress me
F*ck a deadline, don't stress me
Greatness requires patience
You'll get it when you get it, don't stress me
Gimme my award, I'll hold a monologue, I'ma talk my shit, don't stress me
For all the times you didn't pay me mind ima take my time, don't stress me
You owe me money don't text me
Swish it over, don't stress me
Great reward when there's risk involved
Notorious Business, you Business Smalls
I heard her say Today Is Vintage
Nah bitch everyday is vintage
Why you so extra?
I thought I told you, don't stress me
Staring in the mirror I'm sexy
For what it's worth I'm worth the wait, don't stress me
Word to my mama when my mama gave me birth
My mama told the nurse, don't stress me
Most of you rappers are catfish
Got no cash and no bad bitch
You a maskhara, you an actor
Matter fact you a bitch you an actress
Understand this
You gon turn me into 28 Savage
That South Side to Miami from Rosetown to Cali
I don't give a f*ck about anybody, don't stress me
Tell em hoes waiting in the lobby, don't stress me
Today Is Vintage, living legends
Gang gang gang Ocean's Eleven
Grey hair suits me I'm George Clooney
I just got a bit more hood in me
Call me Malmo's pharoah
Hits without a hook I'm Captain Sparrow, ey
Don't stress me
Unless you want this shit to get messy, ey
Don't stress me
I'm only beginning don't stress me
Turning Torso feeling lonely I'ma build another building
I got plans for my city don't stress me
Word to Baby God's my protection
Pun intended
Flow inventor
Careers I'll end em
If this bitch asks one more question
Oh lord have mercy don't stress me
Don't tempt me
I'm tryna get in shape I'm flexing
Making sure Olivier gon dress me
You know me I Balmain
Ain't a thing, don't stress me
Got a plan, don't stress me
If not it's in God's hands
Either way it's all good, don't stress me
Struggling artists depress me
Your album didn't impress me
Your voice gives me an ear infection ugh
That must be the funk in ya huh
You thought I forgot
I shoulda silenced you right from the start
Thinking you'll outshine the star
Aww, you're breaking my heart
I had such high hopes
Now you'll forever be one of those "You ever heard of him? Nah" nevermind jokes
Yeah you a ghost
Vintage it's all gold
Only ones who complain are the ones who ain't paid don't stress me
Shit about to take off and we got our own plane don't stress me
Man I thought I made it clear when I told you from the jump don't stress me
Alright i'm ready
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Writer: PACAL BAYLEY, REBIN SHAH, STEPHEN BANIK
Copyright: Lyrics © ROSETOWN PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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