stressor

[Intro: Nosgov] Don't hit on my phone you a stressor (Let me rot where I belong) We was getting bands, you don't picture Make-gotta make that bread I can't let go (Bitch) Nothing is your fault, I'm just fed up Living in a way, everything sped up [Chorus: Nosgov] (This is a Nosgov exclusive) Don't hit on my phone, you're a stressor We was getting bands, you don't picture Gotta make that bread, I can't let go Nothing is your fault, I'm just fed up Living in a way, everything sped up Money coming in, it got spent up Money on the way, y'know I'll spend that [?] [Verse 2: xaviersobased] I don't give a fuck, I'm getting bands Reap world, 1c we get in it Witch gang, study group, they my twins Pushin' over niggas in that Benz Shawty on my dick, she know I that get bands She know that I got lots of fans When I get hella money, I'ma pull up in that Pista Titties in the car, and they playing that ninja Pull up on a nigga with that motherfuckin' switch (Ah) [Chorus: Nosgov & xaviersobased] Don't hit on my phone, you're a stressor (Ah, uh) We was getting bands, you don't picture (Ah, uh) Gotta make that bread, I can't let go (Ah, uh) Nothing is your fault, I'm just fed up (Oh, oh) Living in a way, everything sped up Money coming in, it got spent up (Ah, ah, uh) Money on the way, y'know I'll spend that [?] Wish I never [?] [Chorus: Nosgov] (God have mercy) Don't hit on my phone, you're a stressor We was getting bands, you don't picture Gotta make that bread, I can't let go Nothing is your fault, I'm just fed up Living in a way, everything sped up Money coming in, it got spent up Money on the way, y'know I'll spend that [?] Wish I never [?]