Stressed Out

[Verse 1: Danny Brown] Stressed out nigga, bout to lose my mind The whole damn time, I been thinkin' bout cryin' Cause mom fucked up and I'm fucked up So I get fucked up, go "why the [?] lyin'" [?] a nigga, don't waste my time Stick it in yo shorts, don't care if you got nine Take this dick, hit a lick, get a lolli Cause I'm [?], got me here well on time Smokin' on [?] [?] flew in from the drop [?] profit I need that money cause I need them boxes Riding on the green like I coach the celtics [?], but I built this [?], like Elvis Have a nigga thinkin' "why the fuck do I sell this?" Cause a nigga need that money Hit that blunt, cut a mile's and run it Need them ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Have a nigga locked doin' time, doin' dumb shit So a nigga just gotta think, move smart Gotta get this money from my door (uh huh) Dog this ain't the 80's Need a brown and a [?] And a nigga had your life before you even get start [Verse 2: ZelooperZ] [?], turn't to the man, [?] , shoot him in his head Smokin' them leaves, that's worse than red See y'all on my dick and that's worse than pens Henny got me and [?], no BM, no plan C Bitch please, bitch pretty please I'mma get it if I sell Diggy D's Nigga you so thin, I slice through you That's exactly what them bars do Catch a can of that dog food From fiends nodding off dog food To a city near you You ain't a threat, I don't fear you Your bitch do what tears do Leakin' like a track, smokin' like a pack I don't want to fuck with that dude Turn you into shrapnel Where's your flak jacket? Niggas runnin' round with that ratchet You're gonna need a couple of patches But she panic like it's a pageant Pointing down like "dat's it" My mind on that cash shit [Pre-Hook: Danny Brown] You ain't talkin' money, don't waste my time Finished all up, I be on my grind Cryin' over rocks, tryna skip without a fine But all I see is handcuffs and jail time [?] a nigga, don't waste my time [?] a nigga, don't waste my time Take this dick, hit a lick, get a lolli [?] got me here well on time [Hook: Danny Brown] Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Take that rock, all the models and run it Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Take that rock, all the models and run it [Bridge: Danny Brown] Smokin' on [?] [?] [?] Need that money cause I need them boxes [?] [?] [?] Need that money cause I need them boxes [Verse 3: Dopehead] Dopehead shake hands with death After playin' chess, bitch write the check Been killed, possessed, dope ass elect I want the benz and been have respect [?] We life or death, I ain't smile a bit Got a whole clip, fulla drama witcha name on it Do you really want that problem bitch? Cold track full of weed smoke In one hour flip three bowls No taller than a [?] broke In hand and hand with them C notes Slappin' hard nigga, weed bowl Kill a fiend and stoner for the mink coat Bitches broke, no hope [?], she got a deep throat Bruiser bitch, don't play that shit Roll up, spray that shit Hands forward, don't weigh that shit Nigga for a hoe we kill that bitch I get mo' head than a driver's license My flow retarded like 50 Tyson Last boss like [?], with a zit full of that Joe Biden [Pre-Hook: Danny Brown] You ain't talkin' money, don't waste my time Finished all up, I be on my grind Cryin' over rocks, tryna skip without a fine But all I see is handcuffs and jail time [?] a nigga, don't waste my time [?] a nigga, don't waste my time Take this [?], hit a lick, get it on [?] got me here well on time [Hook: Danny Brown] Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Take that rock, all the models and run it Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Ten, twenty, fifties and hundreds Take that rock, all the models and run it [Bridge: Danny Brown] Smokin' on [?] [?] [?] Need that money cause I need them boxes [?] [?] [?] Need that money cause I need them boxes