Charles Lovjoy, Akeem Tyrone, Tree Liive and Y.S.M Rue - Blessed To Be Stressed

Blessed To Be Stressed

You know my grandma used to say, “ I’m blessed to be stressed.” I never understood that shit til I got grown though, you feel me? We going through a lot of shit but we got to keep riding.

I been dealing with some pressure—stressing under depression—doctor told me it’s killing me—mama told me don’t let it.

The money is my obsession—I just want to live better—but I know some mother fuckers want to see me on a stretcher.

So I got to keep a weapon—neguh get to acting extra—I’m a teach his ass a lesson and show his ass some aggression.

Ain’t no pump faking or sneak dissing on our side—I’m from the dark side where negus getting hog tied.

Look I ain’t never had nothing—I’m just trying to get something—had to suffer through the struggle—learned a couple different hustles.

Tired of hearing my mama fussing and feeling my stomach rumble—In 2015 we had a wild ass summer.

Praying for my neguh Dub wishing that they let him go—he knocked down six but still got six more to go.

I be drinking thinking bout Bub like damn—he really gone—looking through his pictures wishing I could call his phone.

And my daughters growing up so fast—only thing on my mind is trying to get me some cash.

Negus said they had my back—I don’t know where them negus at—but all I can do is laugh when I think about that.

Ain’t no time to waist time I need something that’s gonna last—feel the pressure building up like I’m waiting to be draft.

Ain’t no time to waist time I need something that’s gonna last—feel the pressure building up feel like a lion on my ass.





Been under so much pressure—Ain’t tripping—the Lord Gon bless us.
Stay down ten toes forever—wont’ break won’t fold—I’ll never.
Been under so much pressure—Ain’t tripping—the Lord Gon bless us.
Stay down ten toes forever—wont’ break won’t fold—I’ll never.

Way too much going on—Grandma was the backbone of my whole family—now it’s like we all alone.

Most the O.G’s ain’t here no more so it’s up to us to make sure the boat stay a float.

Hard to cope sometimes—Dealing with death and these hopeless times.

Feeling so stressed cause I’m running out of time—Still I know I’m blessed so I focus on my grind.

Focus on my grind all the time—fuck the bullshit—no time for foolishness—screaming peace but when it’s beef arriving with a full clip.

Lord I don’t want to send these negus back home—but these little negus keep throwing shots at the throne.

Trying to be the bigger man but it’s only so much I can take—it’s hard to keep the faith—when negus in your face.

And the rent due—and you need food—neguh my stress through the roof.

Can’t afford to lose—can’t afford to snooze—give me mine or I’m a act a God damn fool.

More or less—more fuck less—Grandma used to say I’m blessed to be stressed neguh.

Been under so much pressure—Ain’t tripping—the Lord Gon bless us.
Stay down ten toes forever—wont’ break won’t fold—I’ll never.
Been under so much pressure—Ain’t tripping—the Lord Gon bless us.
Stay down ten toes forever—wont’ break won’t fold—I’ll never.


Negus thinking we the same but we ain’t—That’s on the gang—I would change but I cain’t.

Put it on my name and you can take it to the bank. Just a couple Ye’s never a P without the A—Neguh.

Thought we was the same but we wasn’t—Hit the stage and I’m a crush it with my cousins.
Super brave—never change not for nothing—And I’m amazed –because I really made something.

Look around shit changed over night—Shit I lied that’s over time visualize.

Every time—came killer with the vibes—incentivize to make it known that it live.

Keep pushing it’ll all go away—Won’t tell a lie—times change scars stay.

So look alive—and look a problem in the face—I ain’t mad though—through every struggle I was made.

So I’m a keep clapping when I see when you win—although you pray I don’t—I’m a still make it in.

Listen You got to applaud when your haters win—show these bitches how to ball when you make it off the bench—Neguh.

Been under so much pressure—Ain’t tripping—the Lord Gon bless us.
Stay down ten toes forever—wont’ break won’t fold—I’ll never.
Been under so much pressure—Ain’t tripping—the Lord Gon bless us.
Stay down ten toes forever—wont’ break won’t fold—I’ll never.

We staying down ten toes in this bitch for real. R.I.P Beanz and K.J. Grandma I love you. Rest in peace Unk. Riding til the wheels fall off.

Written by:
Charles Lovjoy, Kenneth Jr. Morris, Michael Anthony Demmons, Akeem Tyrone Gause, Joshua Simpson

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