Представляем точный текст композиции "Stressin Me" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Trae . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Stressin Me» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Trae передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Trae - "Stressin Me"
Lyrics to Stressin Me : (feat. Billy Cook) [Hook x2] Niggaz be stressing me, niggaz be testing me Taking my kindness for a weakness, in this industry Niggaz be stressing me, trying to get everything for free Knowing that anything worth having, costs a pretty penny [Billy Cook] I gotta get raw, this time around dog Cause motherfuckers, thinking they can push me in the ground Just saying do anything to me, expect to know my peeps So this song goes out, to those haters who envy me My point exactly, they aint gotta be a platinum song Just as long as you get the message, you hear in this song I got a lovely remedy, for this shit But in the face or the mind, ghetto platinum hits When you doing something right, niggaz got something bad to say See I aint trying to please, these phony busters anyway [Hook x2] [Billy Cook] It was some niggaz on there, sure was talking about my hair Now theyre broke, and theyre all what living there How you gon let a nigga like me, slip through your fingers yo Its kinda like you hit the lotto, then just lost it all See Im a ghetto platinum nigga, Im gon shine this year Yall cant stop what God has for me, its so crystal clear So now sit back, relax and enjoy the ride You had yours on, now its Cook and Traes time Dont start none, wont be none Dont start none, wont be noooone Dont start none, wont be none Dont start none, wont be none [Hook x2] [Trae] Still stuck between real and fake But Ima eliminate fake, when I beat the hate Im on my last leg, and on the verge of clicking And these cats aint gon learn, till they come up missing Niggaz taking the help, that I give for granted Me and Cook been wrecking shit, for too long You better get your ass up, and get your stacks up Trying to roll chop for me, and get you messed up Im sick and tired, of these wanna be fake type Industry hype, all about the limelight Living life shife, and ride a nigga dick tight Better go on, cause Im the real nigga type And Im squaring it off, till its over Stress done got me, running out my mind And I put it on the line, each and every time Since they messed up my vibe, now the haters mine It aint no more friends, aint no more foes Aint no more kin folk, and no more hoes Just me and the Maab, and S.L.A.B. And Ima rep my click, until the curtain close Lord knows, Im due for earning my crown I done waited my time, and now its going down Trae and Billy Cook, Stress the remix Life in the street niggaz, better move around [Billy Cook] I aint trying to start nothing, yall can feel fa sho I keeps it real can you tell, by the way I spit it yo This is the first and last time, thugging on a negative vibe I shoulda done these writing songs, are going ninety wide You think Im talking about you, if the shoe fit wear it dog You done pissed me off, this was the last straw You whack producers who think, your tracks are the bomb I thought you knew you need a platinum, wasnt a real song I can go on and on, while all while sealing the flow See all you niggaz really need me, but you dont hear me though [Hook x2] [Billy Cook] Yeah, hey yeeeeah Trae help me out, Trae help me out The Maab, yeeeeah BMG 1965 The click, the squad, help me out Oooo-oooooh, weeeell These niggaz dont want none [ Stressin Me Lyrics ]
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