paroles de chanson Ain't Stressing - S0K0

Damn, Donny made this

Made a lot of money, I don't plan on stopping now
They ain't living like us, Bentleys what we hopping out
Used to rock them Jordan's, 'lenci only thing I'm copping now
And bitch I need a fucking bag if I'm popping out
Why the fuck y'all playing sloppy? It's a chess match
Pulled up, I got the artist tickets, you got the guest pass
Bullets speeding at you like a 'Bron James chest pass
They making fake quotes, lil' bitch, I ain't never said that
But I will say you a fucking joke to me
Woffing online like you'll kill shit, you a hoe to me
I'ma keep it one thousand, none of y'all is hoeing me
Bitch don't call me out, you really just like lil' bro to me
They just talking now, they ain't really saying shit
You could drop a hundred fucking songs, nobody playing it
You could cop all the glocks you want, bitch, you ain't spraying shit
Why bro cup look like that, 'cause it's a eight in it
Bitch we stay in VIP, you can't even get though the door
Fuck a thousand, in one day I need like two or more
Your fit don't even cost a band, my shoe cost four
I'm built different, I'm a goat, I ain't like you for sure

I don't keep it short when I'm talking shit, I keep going
Level up like every fucking day, I got to keep growing
All this shit is really too easy, just like I free throw it
I don't give a fuck if you think that I'm up, lil' bitch we know it
Shooting at the sky, aim at the stars 'cause that's where we going
Lil' bro tripping off that drank, said he need potion
I upped like twenty racks today, that's just me boasting
Too much drip up in my closet, it's a deep ocean
Got a lot of drip, really talk a lot of shit
I up that chop, it got a laser and a dot on it
If you hop up in the deep end you gon' have to swim with piranhas bitch
They ask me what's on my mind, I said a lot of shit
People say they love you, behind yo back they talk the most shit
Acting like a know it all but you don't really know shit
Two chains on, guarantee you that both hit
I hopped in a Rolls Royce Ghost then I went ghost bitch

Let's have a toast to all of our accomplishments
Talking 'bout that drank, bitch you don't sip it, you ain't copping Tris
Talking 'bout that glock, bitch you ain't shot it, you ain't popping shit
Bitch I'm at the top and I ain't stopping, keep a lock on it
Thought that was yo hoe, she looked at me and bit her bottom lip, yeah
But I need a lot of things, yeah, not a bitch
Bitch I'm where the money be, keep me out the drama bitch
Jump in a hole with all my problems, it feel bottomless
In this game, I'm a veteran like Popovich, yeah
Any song I make a hit, it is not a miss, yeah
Push this SRT, it's feeling like a rocket ship
You still talking hot, you got hoed out three times, you gotta quit
Acting like you smart, what you really knowing? Not shit
Get my money up, yeah, lil' bitch I'm growing profit
I ain't stressing 'bout no money, see some shit I go and cop it
I ain't stressing 'bout no music, make a hit I go and drop it