Stress Relief (feat. Lost Tj)

Every since year 15 I've been on my own I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone I'm praying on my knees to make a million Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone Every since year 15 I've been on my own I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone I'm praying on my knees to make a million Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone They said Leland where been I said Im out the way These niggas really hate me smiling in my face I work a 9 to 5 that barely pays the bills Child support the only support I really hate it here I got love for my city but its bitter sweet Tired of air brushing shirts that say r.i.p I wanna get the bag Oh lord I need a bag Government don't give assistance so we push the pack Lord Im a stay humble if you bless me I know the devil coming just to test me But I'm gone make it out on everything I love Cuz Ive been going through it since I lost my son Every since year 15 I've been on my own I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone I'm praying on my knees to make a million Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone Every since year 15 I've been on my own I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone I'm praying on my knees to make a million Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone I'm sick of struggling everyday Im tired of getting in these muthafuckin streets today I got some shit that's on my mind that anger boy Im telling you I lost my niggas man playing with toys I contemplating at my table I feeling like I said I got to change my life up baby where tonight Im tired of sipping on this shit I'm talking gnac These niggas crazy but they steady put one to my back I thought I had some real niggas in my circle But know I see these niggas treat me like urkyl So I gone get this piece and shoot this shit across the range I told these niggas that my brain then went fuckin insane Every since year 15 I've been on my own I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone I'm praying on my knees to make a million Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone Every since year 15 I've been on my own I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone I'm praying on my knees to make a million Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone Im tired of going through it Im so tired of stress The music the only way I get it off my chest Im tired of taking losses man I swear to God I didn't even cry when my granny died My heart full of love but sometimes its cold I turn the same corners and its getting old These niggas doing time when they take a life Im just wanna to go before they take mines Every since year 15 Ive been on my own Ive been in the streets my homies dead and gone Im praying on my knees to make a million Cuz Im so sick of struggling out here all alone Every since year 15 Ive been on my own Ive been in the streets my homies dead and gone Im praying on my knees to make a million Cuz Im so sick of struggling out here all alone