Plies - Stressin' lyrics

[Intro: Plies] n***a, I'm stressin' badder than a b**h right now cuz... A n***a almost got married to da liquor boy n***a so f**ed up out here, cuz I'm stressin' badder than a b**h my n***a... [Hook 2X: Plies] Done f**ed around got a ho pregnant My lawyer hollerin "n***a pay me" n***as locked up tryna spray me I got a warrant so I'm shakin' Seems like I'm all out of blessings I don't know if God tryin' test me Tried to help a n***a and he waste me To tell you the truth, I'm stressin' [Ace Hood] Chea, my rent due and I'm stressin' Landlord just called with a message Say I gotta be out by da 7th Man I'm sick and tired of this mess It's like God is takin' my blessings Bad luck is all in my presents f** round and I gotta chick pregnant What the hell I'mma do with dat baby? How da hell I'm gone tell my lady? I'm drunk as hell in my zone I gotta fifth of hen and it's gone I'm f**ed up and I'm stressin' I can't seem to ease that pressure f** n***a's can't make it no better These crackers tryna take my life n***as mad and hate what I'm makin' Heard the feds is out with my face Now I'm scared as hell and I'm shakin I can't go to jail I'm on papers Now them n***a's done start with that hatin I'm tryna help dem n***a's see paper But they done f**ed around with the fed Now I'm stressed and pullin' my dreads Them f** n***as deserve to be dead [Hook] [Ace Hood] Chea, I can't win for losin' I'm stressin' I dropped a quarch of my flesh Man I'm tired as God is my witness Tryna smile but pain is my vision Man I'm tired of lyin' to my folk f** round and I'm servin' that coke Baby mama tryna take me to court Tryna holla bout child support f** round n I got me on paper Now I'm mad as hell I can't take it I drop n pray to my maker Dear Lord if hear my prayer I'm stressed and I can't go on It's like I'm all out of blessings Lord I'm alone and nobody to call I got bills but the money can't solve Mama cryin' but her tears just fall (Ahhh, I'm stressin) Big cats what I'm gone do now These crackers wanna take my ride They wanna take me away fo' life See my body can't take no mo' It's like a young n***a life so wrong No pain my feelings gone [Hook] [Ace Hood] Chea, and I do it fo my n***as in jail Doin' time and they tryna make bail I hold it down fo them n***a's don't tell Let 'em know they gone see that appeal Let 'em know it's da real n***a watchin' And neva mind I grindin' they stoppin' So middle finger to them f**in' feds They gave my dawg 25 in da pen All my snitch n***as say he did it With no lawyers the judge don't bend CusSupa Jock I love you homie So I put that sh** on my kin And up on my unborn kin So we once you a n***a that's gone Is locked up with a struggle at home Put'cha hands up in da sky Let 'em know that he ain't at alone The real n***a's hold it down at home The real n***a's gone hold dey own Yep yep, hold they own [Hook]