Lyrics No Stressin' - Scane

I stay higher than a tree top
If bands will make her dance then this knot gone make her p pop
Rolex dreams but I'm still rocking this g shock
Bout to take a school of rappers and make these pussies repeat pac
Feel free to state opinions its a free world
I'm Mr. too damn good rest in peace gerald
This is a kick door robbery at the first degree
No need for copping a plea you pussies squat to pee
I murder wack niggas certainly
And mixing codeine and kush is the only time I'm purping gee
I'll stick my dick in your chic's mouth perfectly
And i want it all fam half won't work for me
Andre agassi hustle, i used to serve the d
You either young or you lame if you never heard of me
My past time is similar to a nash dime
I pushed the rock and i decided it was cash time
By any means I'm make a mill or better
Got a forty named arizona who wanna feel this weather
Rawhide I'm skinning cows and making leather
Same cow I'm cutting steaks and whipping chedder

Before i leave grab my tech up off the dresser
Ain't a nigga fresher if she like me I'm a bless her
Call me the professor how I school um learn your lesson
I'm counting money and my blessings
While these other niggas stressing
I'm a make it to the top no pressure
Hand it all over to god no stressing
No stressing, no stressing
Hand it all over to god no stressing aye

Hit her with the uhh no she won't stop calling
Kick me while I'm down but i never stopped crawling
Then i start walking, now a nigga running
They hating when they see me but they won't do nothing
These bitches on my dick cause these zippers on my kicks
They cost a grip i keep um on when i hit
All these diamonds looking like a light show
My niggas got my back fuck geico
With the right game you can knock the right hoe
Ain't no telling where a pimps future might go
Get the right plug now your whole set on
Escalade get a vert get ya vet on

Before i leave grab my tech up off the dresser
Ain't a nigga fresher if she like me I'm a bless her
Call me the professor how I school um learn your lesson
I'm counting money and my blessings
While these other niggas stressing
I'm a make it to the top no pressure
Hand it all over to god no stressing
No stressing, no stressing
Hand it all over to god no stressing aye

I got some shooters on my team i call then steph and clay
And I got money on my niggas we can bet today
Ohio blood running threw my veins though
Cross country since a youngin bitch its scane hoe
Buck fifty in a beamer hope she ain't a screamer
She rolled my wood to perfection, she might be a keeper
I told myself it ain't no stressing i done learned my lesson
I see the devil and these haters trying to block my blessings
As I strive in this profession ain't no second guessing
Thanks to god and smith and wesson i got some protection
Bad bitches for the sexing bands for the flexing
And middle finger to the hater section

Before i leave grab my tech up off the dresser
Ain't a nigga fresher if she like me I'm a bless her
Call me the professor how I school um learn your lesson
I'm counting money and my blessings
While these other niggas stressing
I'm a make it to the top no pressure
Hand it all over to god no stressing
No stressing, no stressing
Hand it all over to god no stressing aye