Why Stress

Playin' no games unless that shit was chess I'm my only comp, nobody on my left Feel like I'm in hell, still thankful that I'm blessed Know I'ma get through this shit, so Bailey, why stress Playin' no games unless that shit was chess I'm my only comp, nobody on my left Feel like I'm in hell, still thankful that I'm blessed Know I'ma get through this shit, so Bailey, why stress I never played you, I prayed we would stay together But since we split, I just got back to stackin' my cheddar Be overthinkin', half dead, but I ain't gon' quitter I been feelin' low like the eye on Mr. Whitaker Think he smart, but baby, just know I'm wittier Supposed to be yo Durk, aint hold me down aint India Had to push away you love when I dig into ya How we get to be happy from Tamiya, so into ya All I really want is to live stress-free All she really want is to be happy But them insecure thoughts baby ain't securin me I ain't perfect, some of that shit fall back on me Wit you overthinks reassurance, what you need And learn to open up unless it's to the mic I'm black-hearted, now we stuck together for life I'm black-hearted, pop a bottle, cope when I write, uh Playin' no games, unless that shit was chess I'm my only comp, nobody on my left Feel like I'm in hell, still thankful that I'm blessed Know I'ma get through this shit, so Bailey, why stress Playin' no games, unless that shit was chess I'm my only cop, nobody on my left Feel like I'm in hell, still thankful that I'm blessed Know I'ma get through this shit, so Bailey, why stress My smile broken, light some gas, that's how I'm copin' She actin' innocent, bet, bet, still cop a Trojan I'm feelin' numb, she poppin kitty like some bubblegum Third time fuckin', damn, still can't get enough Slappin' Sza huh?, hit different now that we really done All these broken clocks, can't rewind back to the love galore Hittin' me like Rhyno, to the chest when I feel the gore I'm just smokin', drinkin', drinkin', smokin' to fill the void Look my son in his eyes to tell what I'm livin' for Back to living single, got the kid on his Kyle flow I just shot my shot, couple bricks some fall like dominoes Feel like Chris Brown, she ain't you, so I'm goin' ghost I just want her mouth, so I hope it match up to the hype Aint learn to open up, unless it's to a mic I'm black-hearted, now we stuck together for life I'm black-hearted, pop a bottle, cope when I write, uh Playin' no games, unless that shit was chess I'm my only comp, nobody on my left Feel like I'm in hell, still thankful that I'm blessed Know I'ma get through this shit, so Bailey, why stress Playin' no games, unless that shit was chess I'm my only cop, nobody on my left Feel like I'm in hell, still thankful that I'm blessed Know I'ma get through this shit, so Bailey, why stress