paroles de chanson Stressed Out - Cory Capone
Suicidal
if
that
money
aint
vital...
Up
all
night
for
that
title
Dropping
ashes...
in
the
Bible...
Watch
pray
and
fight...
Baby
where
my
lighter...
I'm
in
the
jungle
Where
yo
friend
can
be
your
rival
My
girl
think
she
add
to
me...
Really
she
minis...
And
my
family
going
crazy...
They
know
how
I
found
it...
They
aint
never
seen
a
half
mill
diamonds...
Lets
be
honest...
I
been
down
for
a
min
I
been
down
for
min...
I'm
in
these
streets
You
don't
know
what
come
with
it...
In
the
trap
I
don't
put
everything
in
it...
Never
move...
Never
budge...
Thats
my
business...
If
God
say
the
same...
I
don't
need
another
witness
I
don't
chase
them
white
stripes
I
cant
tell
you
that
they
endless
Whatever
you
that
you
glorified
Just
know
it
got
a
ending...
If
you
looking
in
the
passs
How
you
go
see
new
beginning...
Thats.
A
question
for.
Ya?
Roll
up
and
get
hit
with
a
bunch
of'em...
Even
tho
I
got
love
for
ya
This
time
aint
for
half
of
us...
And
I
aint
got
enough
of
it...
To
bullshit
and
bluff
for
ya...
Listen...
I
got
better
thangs...
I
just
bought
50
acres
I
got
pick
a
(Different)
name?
See
your
problem
aint
my
problem
We
are
never
be
the
same...
40
With
a
rocket
Unlock
it...
quick
as
a
cobra!
Pop
it
putting
1 in
yo
body
Give
you
Ebolla
Ecoallla...
Running
and
screaming...
Give
me
that
mula...
No
lie...
1st
class
roadrunner...
I'm
worldwide...
Respect
it
or
check
it...
Either
that
you
hatein
or
you
high
siding...
Quick
as
they
come
Quick
as
they
leave...
Always
got
a
trick
up
my
sleeve
Baby
you
wouldn't
believe
Always
gotta
do
for
Me
for
me
Now
where
my
tree...
I
take
care
whole
3 on
3
Now
pray
for
me...
Talking
stresssed
out...
Backwood
after
Backwood
Got
me
stretched
out...
Wake
up
with
the
same
problem...
I
forgot
or
I
thought
I
left
out
Phone
ring...
12
Miss
calls
Now
what
this
about
Different
shit...
Same
toilet...
Lil
homie
on
the
run...
Cuz
lil
homie
don't
do
not
arguing
Hit
him
with
a
problem...
Cuz
the
tool
didn't
solve
it...
Now
1 family
fuck
up
And
1 family
morning...
We
woke
up
to
this
shit
every
morning...
Born
in
sworn
in
Monster...
Only
for
the
money
and
the
commas...
Too
much
on
my
mind
No
time
to
even
wonder...
I'm
locked
in...
Tell
my
kids
I'll
be
back
with
a
sack
You
gotta
2 dragg
in...
Whenever
daddy
popp
in
Coming
with
the
backend...
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.