Stressin'

[Intro]

Our Father, who art in Heaven

Hallowed be Thy Name (K.E on the Track)

Thy kingdom come

Thy will be done

On Earth as it is in Heaven

[Verse 1]

Give us this day our daily bread

Just watch over my family Lord while I'm out here chasing bread (Please)

It's like I always get bad news everyday I jump out the bed (Goddamn)

So I roll a fat one up and I take one to the head

Momma call us and my auntie (Hello?), just found out she got cancer (Shit, man)

Could do nothing but hold my head down ain't even know how to answer (I swear)

Hung the phone up called my auntie told she gon' be aight

Don't nothin' come before my family I put that shit on my life

Yeah, I sold dope just so my family could live good (Straight up)

No matter how far I get for South Memphis I'm still hood (Straight up)

Auntie just call me said she felt low can't you send some pictures? (Yup)

Wherever you go through auntie just know we're right here with you

[Chorus]

Our Father, who art in Heaven

Yeah I'm doing good but I've been stressin'

Didn't come to ask for no money but I've been streesin'

Come for my niggas locked up they got they family stressin'

Our Father, who art in heaven

Didn't come to ask for no money but I've been stressin'

Yeah I'm doing good but I've been stressin'

Come for my niggas locked up they got they family stressin'

[Verse 2]

I got this niggas that's so close to me

That he damn near my kin so I treated him like blood (Like blood, nigga)

Shit crazy nigga stole from me

It's all good my nigga I ain't trippin' bruh you still [?]

But hell nah I can't fuck with you

Hell nah I don't trust you nigga

Your crazy pal still love you nigga

But I would never gave you none nigga

A OG once told me

That you got all the love in the world

But the streets never loved you nigga

For real, damn, this shit crazy

The way I roll the weed all day

Tryna smoke my palms away (Damn)

That's why I gotta get rich right now

Get this shit outta the way

All I can do in effort forgiveness of my sins

And pray for better days

[Chorus]

Our Father, who art in Heaven

Yeah I'm doing good but I've been stressin'

Didn't come to ask for no money but I've been streesin'

Come for my niggas locked up they got they family stressin'

Our Father, who art in heaven

Didn't come to ask for no money but I've been stressin'

Yeah I'm doing good but I've been stressin'

Come for my niggas locked up they got they family stressin'