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Blac Haze - Stressed Out lyrics
(Intro)
 Aye yo
 Blac Haze representin
 Before I even start, I'ma fire one up (Ch-ch-ch)
 Fire one up for my niggas [inhales]
 That's for my real motherfuckin niggas, know I'm sayin?
 I got so many playa hatin ass niggas, talkin shit behind my back
 This just, this track is called stressed out
 Cause that's what the fuck I am
 I'm stressed the fuck out
 Check me on this shit, my nigga
 (Verse 1)
 I wonder why they fuckin wit' ME?
 I can't call it as a true
 Momma done raised an alcoholic
 I cock my nine, prayin that a nigga don't provoke me
 Fuck the police, cause I know they all hope we die
 Just a young nigga, caught up in that fast lane
 I speed-ball, yes y'all, it's a fast game
 But still wonderin why them niggas wantin ME?
 Game official, never leave home without my pistol
 Playa haters criticize, and no surprise
 Trick bitches wanna fuck me, so they tellin lies
 Tryin'a set me up , get me wetted
 Keep fuckin with them scandelous hoes, you gon' regret it
 Drama said bet it, and see I floss with niggas that straight chase
 You'll be trippin when them niggas put them guns in yo face
 Y'all fools don't want it, the bullshit, I don't need it
 I'm smoked out, I stay weeded, my heater stay heated
 They stressin me out, I'm trippin, why they actin wild?
 I'm outta weed, so now I'm puffin Black n' Mild
 Hennessey got me spooked, them niggas plottin
 I'm screamin "wait a minute!", but them niggas ain't stoppin
 Take me out the game, bullet wounds hit'cha frame
 I can feel attention when them niggas say my names
 If I gotta go, let me ride
 You can never feel the pain inside
 Nowhere to hide
 (Intermission)
 What's my problem?
 What's my motherfuckin problem?
 Okay, I'ma tell ya my motherfuckin problem
 Aight, how many fuck niggas
 Got my fuckin name in they grille?
 Stop talkin about me, nigga!
 Stop playa hatin against me, nigga!
 Ya know I'm sayin? Get'cha own shit!
 Nigga, fuck me!? 
 No nigga, fuck you!
 Busta ass niggas...
 (Verse 2)Blac Haze - Stressed Out - http://motolyrics.com/blac-haze/stressed-out-lyrics.html
 Them niggas full of demons, I hear 'em screamin
 Is my mind playin tricks? What's the motherfuckin meaning?
 I cock my nine, I'ma burn on yo crew
 My baby-mama, shit, she done turned on me too
 I'm hearin rumors, I heard you're fuckin my man
 Can't understand why she left me stuck in the sand
 In '92, I lost my old G
 I'm reminiscin' on the lessons, that she told me
 Sometimes I feel, I'm about to kick the bucket
 If them niggas ain't feelin me, fuck it
 I'm givin testimonies, nigga wanna sear my fate
 I'm squeezin all fifteen, split'cha spleen
 Nigga tell me, why I have to be like that?
 Aye yo Dave, them niggas can't see my trap
 When I pull my shit, them fools die pronto
 Nigga I ain't trippin, roll up and fire a toe
 If it's the end, I'ma die on a high-note
 Fuck savin money, cause most niggas die broke
 Bitch made niggas, eat a dick, for the stress you caused
 Show ya how a real motherfucka floss, real niggas talk
 (Intermission)
 I bet'chu wonder why I'm trippin
 I bet'chu motherfuckin wonderin
 Why the fuck I'm trippin
 I'ma tell you why I'm trippin, ya know I'm sayin?
 I'ma tell you what the fuck
 Every time I turn around
 Y'all niggas in my ear on some gay shit, on some fuck shit
 Criticizing me, why the fuck you criticizing me, playa?
 Ya know I'm sayin, get'cha own shit my nigga!
 For real though, on the motherfuckin real though
 I'm puttin down, represent EKG world-wide
 Ya know I'm sayin, I be smoked out
 Cause I'm stressed out
 Ya know I'm sayin, I be gettin high
 Ya know I'm sayin, just to get by
 Niggas don't understand what it's all about, my nigga
 I'm puttin it down to fullest man, I ain't even do perfect!
 But these niggas around me, they trippin
 Causin me to just go off on some other shit
 I stay on some other shit, I put it down like this
 I'm a real nigga, I'm real with this shit
 But right now, I'ma fire this joint back up
 (ch-ch-ch-ch, [inhale] ahhhhh)
 And I'ma... get high
 Ya know I'm sayin... and do my thang
 And let y'all niggas... do y'all thang
 Cause I ain't trippin
 hahaha.. ahhahaha.. I ain't trippin nigga!
 I ain't even motherfuckin trippin!
 Nigga what?
 I'm just chillin nigga








