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Stressed
Doechii

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Woah-oh, oh (Oh) Woah-oh, oh (Ha) Woah-oh, oh (Oh) Woah-oh, oh I must be lost in my regrets I must be down, I must be stressed I’ve got like thirteen years of age that I ain't still got off my chest It must be so much more to life, if I had diamonds and baguettes I must be stupid, ****ing shaded Must be down, I must be stressed I must be Cooler than glaciers, I'm straight as the lines on my paper, I must be Out of my nature, put that on my Lord and my Savior, I must be Ready for more, ready to go, universe spoke I must be, I know (Know, know, know) (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay) You don't really want no parts in it Only do shit if my heart its in These days feelings on shortages And I only show love to my pharmacist Darling, I've been shady, feeling lazy, I've been lackadaisy So far, so frustrating, I've been snortin' lines like it's the eighties, please (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay) I must be lost in my regrets I must be down, I must be stressed (Down, I must be stressed) I’ve got like thirteen years of age that I ain't still got off my chest (Still got off my chest) It must be so much more to life, if I had diamonds and baguettes (Diamonds and baguettes) I must be stupid, ****ing shaded Must be down, I must be stressed I must be, ha, ha (And don't forget bitch ass nigga Ha, ha (We comin' for you) Ha, ha, ooh (bitch ass nigga Ha Sabotagin' me 'til I'm forced to rip the mask off This lobotomy is just a reflection of the last lost This body is in remembrance of the last lost And this lady is too pretentious of the mascot And look, I got a .22 I wouldn't call this shit a catch-22 Here's your body back that I can dig for you And let me live for you Let me crawl inside your body, make a meal of you (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay) And tell you how many times I ain't feelin' you I must be lost in my regrets I must be down, I must be stressed (Down, I must be stressed) I’ve got like thirteen years of age that I ain't still got off my chest (Still got off my chest) It must be so much more to life, if I had diamonds and baguettes (Diamonds and baguettes) I must be stupid, ****ing shaded Must be down, I must be stressed I must be lost in my regrets I must be down, I must be stressed I’ve had like thirteen years of age that I still ain't got off my chest It must be so much more to life, if I had diamonds and baguettes I must be stupid, ****in' I must be down, I must be stressed Yeah (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay,okay) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay,okay) I got my champagne You know, I, I, I'm in vetements right now (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay,okay) I’m in Balenciaga, bitch I’m with Colors you know, and I'm still stressed (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay,okay) Woah-oh, oh Oh, woah-oh, oh Woah-oh, oh Ha
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