CreekSide - Stress Less Lyrics

Real shit, you know that shit that we've been waiting on for so long?
Oh yeah like - yeah bro I got these tracks but they're f*ckin' almost ready
Woah Micca sounds stressed bro...
Well I'm stressed like I can't remember the last time I recorded a track except for f*ckin now
Bro, just come and spit your verse - we just need to put this shit out
Yeah alright...

Listen when I tell the story (Tell the story)
I been reppin' been reppin' for my territory (Territory)
Now that's a sure thing, comin' and recordin' and we talkin' all things (Talkin' all things)
I want it we get it bitches think I'm a menace, don't know I got feelin's just think I got felons
Been chillin' not stressin' not gone get arrested too smart and untested
I give it my best yet We talkin' all aspects go forward in the bad shit of course we the baddest
Come to the courts and we all goin' bat-shit
Crazy, daily, lately, raise or rainy, love me, hate me, want me, take me
Got you feelin' great now you're off your face see (Off ya face G)
What you takin' from the buds on a tree to the LSD, I want all y'all high like me
Go from holdin' it down to chattin' it now with a booty
Like wow to crusin' around with the boys on the town
No f*cks now in the back of a five seater in mid-summer
Shorts short hair it's KaZ in a white t-shirt (A white t-shirt)
My minds free to burst with the rhymes yeah this CreekSide on the mic
What it's like it's like it's hyped tonight so give a left right
Get up ya lights, rip and get high or sip n' get wild n' hit up a fight
I flip it all styles I kick it and smile while spittin' them rhymes
I'm sittin' residin' getting' this hyper stitchin' the lines up call me "MacGyver"
CreekSide up, spittin' like a cypher nation-wide cuz listen turn the mics up
What's givin' us, what's given us, what's given us the less stress (Stress stress stress)

Hold up one sec' I remember bein' a kid, pretty much stress less (Stress less)
Now I'm reachin' adolescence now I'm stressin' end to end
Pretty much restless (restless) gotta excel, gotta exhale (Breath)
Gotta be the best yet (wooh) working everyday, quit it (Workin)
Now I'm feelin' regret, forget it it's just work man just stress less
You on this earth for a reason, don't really know yet (Nah)
For now gotta get better at spittin' rap thinkin' better when I'm on yeah (When I'm on)
Haters better change their game tactics, leave a critic with no sleep insomnia, attack (No sleep)
Creek be the real business, yeah we spittin facts where he at doe? (Who)
G Wizz, gee I need to take a wizz, probably from the fat yak (Fat yak)
Scratch that (Scratch that) fat lamb (Fat lamb)
Pray for Baghdad, ghee where the weed stash at? (Where it at doe?)
Feel like our mind complex (Oh) flow with the right mindset (Yeah)
We stress less, (Yeah) leave a critic in awe just so breathless (Breathless)
Crack a window, Creek feelin' so Prince like "Bell Air" (Fresh)
Uh god damn, (God damn) we got skills, (Skills) we got scales (Scales)
Heads or tales, Weston we need dollar notes so I can pay my momma bills
Mortgage deal, beat so ill, lookin' for some thrills, homie's poppin' pills
Yeah (Yeah) CreekSide, stress less, (Stress less) just chill
Hold up hold up (Just chill) hold up (Just chill)
Yeah

Oi that was fat let's just drop that bro
Yeah let's do it, I wanna' it drop it now
Hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold up, (Hold up) hold up, (Hold up) hold up
Hold up one sec just chill for a minute
Don't fret stress less just feel what I'm spititn' (Ayy)
Don't gotta be the best if you real with the lyrics
Even on my deathbed I'd be still kickin' written's (Yup)
Micca's in the buildin', (Micca, Micca) so you know ya' gotta' stress less
Go check my my shit cos you know I am the best yet (The best)
Kevin Hart they wasn't ready betta get on ya marks and get set
John asked me
"Can you switch it up bruh?" - and I said yes I said yeah for sure breh
I ain't stressed at the moment (Moment)
I been smokin' that potent, (Potent) it helps though I also be knowin' (Knowin)
We got it covered like a cinnamon donut (Donut)
Woops I mean do-nut, but you got it cos the flows nuts
CreekSide may be late but don't stress cos well show up (Showin' up)
Maybe high with a case but keep ya' space cos you know we might blow up (C4)
That's why you if you askin if we stoppin' I'm gonna be like "no cunt? no way?"

Papuadij comin' in with the mass appeal (Mass appeal)
Gotta' keep it real stay chill do a deal eat a meal
Still gotta' make a dollar bill brothers wanna' kill, ya feel?
Break the seal, I mean cycle gonna' go psycho
Feeling hyper, hand da' mic' doe where I go
Love my life bro watch me grow dope on the flow
Keep on the low, cold as snow, freeze the show (Ice)
Coots still grow, pigs will never know
Sever hydro clever mind though never mind doe
Rhyme in time wack like a mime rack up a line (Rack a line)
A sack o' wine I'm out my mind f*ck ya' fine still shine love mine
Ya, feeling sublime, uh uh check the time time time time

Yeah - that's it - it's about f*ckin' time I reckon
Let's put this track out?
Yeah let's do it where's Zano?
Wait up wait up I'm here I'm here, let me f*ckin' record my shit
Yeah come on quick - let's do this shit
Stop stressin'

I'm a menace when I begin to stress
So when I stress less man I'm so fresh like the CD (So fresh)
You know this when you see me (See me) I mean we ain't hopeless
Can never beat the Creek, cause our Creek beats are big like dwarf
(Wait what - aye?)
I'm talkin' Pluto (Aye) morphin' into a sumo
Rollin' around in neutral comin' to first, snap second, sick deuce bro (Aye)
Yeah "I Am Legend"- Will Smith - Fresh Prince, when I kill this
Pull the pin a flash bang, but it ain't a thang (No thang)
Reflect the light with my diamond ring, bling bling, blam blam
Hit the gutter but who the f*ck, gives a damn?
Not me, cause I'm the man, the man with a plan - what's my plan?
It's to not give a f*ck, (No f*cks) won't ever land soaring through these lands
With a bird's-eye-view I come through to the booth in some nice shoes
Nike TN's step on them, and I will knife you (F*ck you get shived)
Probably isn't the right move but I just don't care (Don't care)
No stress in the air just screamin' f*ck yeah on the mic (F*ck yeah)
Yeah it's alright, go hard all night, until I see the light
Light shines bright giving me the might strong like termite (Termite)
Quickly turn right, don't wanna' miss the exit (Nah)
Gotta' leave my stresses, thermite when I breach the nexus (Breach it)
Of the creek endeavours, don't need to seek redemption (Nope)
Never fail to mention, why we protesting hopes set on never being broke again
I hope we win, jokes I know we'll win, us many men (Yeah we will)
Tokes of smokes, with the bros, If it's lookin' grim
But wont choke, you know, its Raja Enz (We the kings)
We the kings of the Stress Less yes yes man (Nah we the kings)
You know we can, (aye) soon to be as recognisable as "Comic Sans"
Damn, god damn

Aye, god damn, aye, god damn, aye
Yeah, Creek Creek - stress less