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Stress Relief Video (MV)




Performed By: 5400dice
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Jeremy Payne




5400dice - Stress Relief Lyrics




I just gotta take this long ride and get away
Roll u that blunt get in my feeling off that rod wave
Turn up my music crack the windows hit the highway
Just closed dat casket had to watch them pigeons fly away
Don't wait till I'm dead and gone to say you love me
I got blood on my hands but please don't judge me
I was caught up in romance but she ain't love me
I spent most of my time in them trenches where them thugs be

And growing up nobody showed us different
But mama whooped my ass when I ain't wanna listen
I was bad go ask my dad just like Dennis the Minnis
Always f*cking with them neighbors in them people business tripping
Dam I came along way I pray I make it home safe
We got soldiers in that field pray they make to home base
Ain't neva follow no nigga had to make my own way
Grandma say she tired when she died like she done had along day
I gotta get us out these trenches nigga
So if u feel me play my shit mane make them listen nigga
Sometimes my shit don't have no hook cause I be in it nigga
And everybody u see with me got that glizzy with em

I just gotta take this long ride and get away
Roll u that blunt get in my feeling off that rod wave
Turn up my music crack the windows hit the highway
Just closed dat casket had to watch them pigeons fly away
Don't wait till I'm dead and gone to say you love me
I got blood on my hands but please don't judge me
I was caught up in romance but she ain't love me
I spent most of my time in them trenches where them thugs be

Yeahhhhhhhh eah eah I be where them thugs be
Don't tell me that u love me
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I just gotta take this long ride and get away
Roll u that blunt get in my feeling off that rod wave
Turn up my music crack the windows hit the highway
Just closed dat casket had to watch them pigeons fly away
Don't wait till I'm dead and gone to say you love me
I got blood on my hands but please don't judge me
I was caught up in romance but she ain't love me
I spent most of my time in them trenches where them thugs be

And growing up nobody showed us different
But mama whooped my ass when I ain't wanna listen
I was bad go ask my dad just like Dennis the Minnis
Always f*cking with them neighbors in them people business tripping
Dam I came along way I pray I make it home safe
We got soldiers in that field pray they make to home base
Ain't neva follow no nigga had to make my own way
Grandma say she tired when she died like she done had along day
I gotta get us out these trenches nigga
So if u feel me play my shit mane make them listen nigga
Sometimes my shit don't have no hook cause I be in it nigga
And everybody u see with me got that glizzy with em

I just gotta take this long ride and get away
Roll u that blunt get in my feeling off that rod wave
Turn up my music crack the windows hit the highway
Just closed dat casket had to watch them pigeons fly away
Don't wait till I'm dead and gone to say you love me
I got blood on my hands but please don't judge me
I was caught up in romance but she ain't love me
I spent most of my time in them trenches where them thugs be

Yeahhhhhhhh eah eah I be where them thugs be
Don't tell me that u love me
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Writer: Jeremy Payne
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