Young CJ - No Stress (feat. Project Pat) Lyrics

Ayy, it's CJ
Got guns on me like GTA
If you ain't talkin' bread, get out the way
I'm on your head if you don't pay
On the track, Mr. Don't Play
I'm pullin' up first, you last today
In a car that drive real fast today
(fye)(fye) Leave you in the past today
Patttaaaa
I'm on a bag today, no lag today
Money sweet, slow feet, no drag today
No jack, no slack, no pack today
No glass, no weed, no sack today
We blessed today, no stress today
But still on the grind, no rest today
Play after play, didn't come to play
Like bee on the honey, get stung today
On drip today, money flip today
Pullin' up in a brand new whip today
Stay true today, skip you today
You drove out here, we flew today
First class today, no pass today
No credit, we talkin' all cash today
Movin' fast today, gotta slow it down
North Memphis dawg we hold it down
Bankroll fat, no foldin' down
Kingpin of rap, golden crown
Most of yall cap, bozo clowns
Bozo clowns, bozo clowns
Teeth on a freezer, movin' like Caesar
Just like a pizza, want extra cheeza
No Mona Lisa, but I paint picture
Keep the Wokiesha, pass me the liquor
Sicker than sicker, panties gon' drippaa
Extra security with extra clippaas
Jewelry, toolery, pockets got thickaa
Money train just like the rockin the trigga
Jewelry, toolery, pockets got thickaa
Money train just like the rockin the trigga
Jewelry, toolery, pockets got thickaa
Money train just like the rockin the trigga
Life get real and your bubble pop
Money comin' in, it doesn't stop
Big on flexin' Dwayne The Rock
We got motivation round the clock
Don't know about you, but we goin' the winnin' way
Pull my Ray Gun out and make em' disintegrate
Eatin' well, got that good food on my dinner plate
Me and broke boys, we do not associate
Money come in, no stressin
I'm flippin, I'm stackin, I'm flexin
Draw my pistol in a second
I practice my second amendment
Blowin' OG and bubblegum
You talkin' shit with no income
This money talk, go get you some
To the bullshit, Linkin Park I'm numb
Smokin' on cookie, ain't from the bay though
Bitch, I'm from the M-I-A-O
All these dope boys rich off Yayo
AK, turn yo' head to play dough
Step out lookin' real clean today
You smell bad, no hygiene today
Ain't make no money, I'm mean today
From Florida, you need sunscreen today
Got guns on me like GTA
If you ain't talkin' bread, get out the way
I'm on your head if you don't pay
On the track, Mr. Don't Play
I'm pullin' up first, you last today
In a car that drive real fast today
(fye)(fye) Leave you in the past today