Brandyn Kaine - No Stress lyrics

Intro (Brandyn Kaine): Yeah, B Keezus, OK Yeah, no stress I ain't got no stress Yo Electricks, I feel you boy Verse 1 (Brandyn Kaine): You see me? You be me? You Mimi? You heated? Like everyday we on top of sh** We don't cop cars, we screening Low riders on a low-low My cash flow is so dope Who knew that I could make dough Off a show and some clothes? That's caked up Maximize on the overdrive My steering wheel go side to side All of these kids, they tryna be rappers But look at the stats, it's just not on their side The traction is happening Words are the blasphemous Things that I write You are not in my plight So I take off in flight And I'm gripping the mic Then we take you to life And we turn out the lights Don't get offended I'm a boss boy and I meant it I'm the only one from the OC Who gon' make it out in this business Cause I trade costs and I slave hard My schedule rigid, I taper I don't hang out while you hang out Your p**y a**, you fall off Cause the work that I'm putting in Over my dividends I got so many people, I unfriended them I got so many people that I shut out Fool you aren't worthy for this life I run out These kids I went to high school with Are still jacking off and then getting lit Imagine the reunion in 10 years What the hell you gon' say when I'm dead rich? And I'm hot sh** and I run sh** Your lames fad be done with My b**h bad, she come with My j**els sag like Rocky We the last of a dying breed I don't say it weak, I mean a thing 2 goals, oh no, I'm too smart to not succeed Hook: I ain't stressing Come up in the spot in a minute Come up in the spot and I said it Young boy, imma be a young God And I set it down Off the seam, you are so perplexed You look at me and I'm so up next Top spot, no 2nd best We top notch and I ain't stressed I ain't stressed Homie I ain't stressed Running sh** on both waves You know Kaine, I'm so impressed I ain't stressed Homie I ain't stressed Fuel the nonsense, no fuel for stopping We play our part and don't get possessed Verse 2 (Oränge Küsh): Every morning I wake up and take a good look in the mirror My vision's getting blurry but my future's never been clearer Everything here looks familiar, everyday's the same old sh** Pack some fire, simba, roor, and phire, know i f** with it Take a hit, steady lit, if you wanna live the good life, sh** You should work for it unlike some kids these days Getting money from their parents, now they're 50 shades of gray 50 shades of transparent, never doing what they say Their true character's apparent, trying to drown out their problems Living their life incoherent, acting like some trump cards Cause they never punched cards, their parents running a family biz Good for them,their kids addicted to thizz, f**ing too much Now they got like 2 kids, at the age of 23, b**h When I'm 23, I'll be making way more green and blowing on it too Just hit my line, I'm coming through I shoot it straight, my word is true Roll up on you flexing a Subaru Hook: I ain't stressin Come up in the spot in a minute Come up in the spot and I said it Young boy, imma be a young God And I set it down Off the seam, you are so perplexed You look at me and I'm so up next Top spot, no 2nd best We top notch and I ain't stressed I ain't stressed Homie I ain't stressed Running sh** on both waves You know Kaine, I'm so impressed I ain't stressed Homie I ain't stressed Fuel the nonsense, no fuel for stopping We play our part and don't get possessed