N.F.L Ray - Stress Relief (feat. Lost Tj)

Every since year 15 I've been on my own
I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone
I'm praying on my knees to make a million
Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone
Every since year 15 I've been on my own
I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone
I'm praying on my knees to make a million
Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone
They said Leland where been I said Im out the way
These niggas really hate me smiling in my face
I work a 9 to 5 that barely pays the bills
Child support the only support I really hate it here
I got love for my city but its bitter sweet
Tired of air brushing shirts that say r.i.p
I wanna get the bag Oh lord I need a bag
Government don't give assistance so we push the pack
Lord Im a stay humble if you bless me
I know the devil coming just to test me
But I'm gone make it out on everything I love
Cuz Ive been going through it since I lost my son
Every since year 15 I've been on my own
I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone
I'm praying on my knees to make a million
Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone
Every since year 15 I've been on my own
I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone
I'm praying on my knees to make a million
Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone
I'm sick of struggling everyday
Im tired of getting in these muthafuckin streets today
I got some shit that's on my mind that anger boy
Im telling you I lost my niggas man playing with toys
I contemplating at my table I feeling like
I said I got to change my life up baby where tonight
Im tired of sipping on this shit I'm talking gnac
These niggas crazy but they steady put one to my back
I thought I had some real niggas in my circle
But know I see these niggas treat me like urkyl
So I gone get this piece and shoot this shit across the range
I told these niggas that my brain then went fuckin insane
Every since year 15 I've been on my own
I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone
I'm praying on my knees to make a million
Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone
Every since year 15 I've been on my own
I've been in the streets my homies dead and gone
I'm praying on my knees to make a million
Cuz I'm so sick so of struggling out here all alone
Im tired of going through it Im so tired of stress
The music the only way I get it off my chest
Im tired of taking losses man I swear to God
I didn't even cry when my granny died
My heart full of love but sometimes its cold
I turn the same corners and its getting old
These niggas doing time when they take a life
Im just wanna to go before they take mines
Every since year 15 Ive been on my own
Ive been in the streets my homies dead and gone
Im praying on my knees to make a million
Cuz Im so sick of struggling out here all alone
Every since year 15 Ive been on my own
Ive been in the streets my homies dead and gone
Im praying on my knees to make a million
Cuz Im so sick of struggling out here all alone

Written by:
Leland Snell, Terrance Powell

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