Sam Bostic - Stressin' lyrics

[Intro: E-40 + (Too $hort)] It's a reason why we blow reefer Smoke big cheeba (It's gra** from the earth) It's a stress reliever (Stress) Sometimes, breh… (What's up?) I gotta smoke to get stress up off my mind (Me too, n***a) Talk to ‘em, $hort (Fa sho) Tell ‘em how you feel, breh For real [Verse 1: Too $hort] It feels like a wasted day, if I don't learn nuthin' That's why every day, I gotta burn somethin' I keep my mind right, all night long I'm smoking early in the morning while I'm writing songs (Smoking to get that stress off mind mind) Stressin'…what's up, Earl? (UH!) [Verse 2: E-40] Coming out the door from the gate Why these punk n***as wanna hate? ‘Cause a n***a too real, not fake No handcuffs, no capes b**hmade female traits, in the wind Picking my folks up from the pen Up under share, he did ten Refused to tell, made man Alligator skin, crocodile Hard as nails, not fragile Possession to sale, push pow-wow Rep Vallejo OG style (I be drinking, smoking all the time) Tell it like it is, SIG Sauer SIG, tuck it Living in the Bay with the crabs in the bucket (I don't know why you smoke just like we do) Roll the kush, Blue Dream Sippin' on this Heem Me and my whole team Eating like we kings Posted with the thump, dumpin' (dumpin') BLAOW-BLAOW-BLAOW, drummin' (drummin') BLOOM-BLOOM-BLOOM, gunnin' (gunnin') BOOM-BOOM-BOOM, runnin' (runnin') Haul a** when I blast (Smoking to get that stress off my mind) On my way to the sto', sold a bag of the blow Triple-doubled my dough, took a hit of the dro And I was good to go (b*atch!) [Verse 3: Too $hort] What's up with Earl and Todd? You seen them n***as yet? We smoke a lot but we don't ever smoke cigarettes We just smoke the best, if you ain't noticed it We up north, down south, West Coast, b*tch! [Verse 4: E-40] I'm from the V, Black, white, Asians Speaking of Asians, my eyes tight like Asians Blazin', smoking on Cajun, kush Chop some weed in a bush (Smoking to get that stress of my mind) Lit, ready to empty that clip Right to head what I hit (BLAOW) (I don't know why they try to play me false) I'm a f**in' boss (boss), I'll cut your head off All I gotta do is cough Fly your head like golf (b*atch!) [Verse 5: Too $hort] Ask me what we smokin', it smells so potent That West Coast weed, California by the ocean (Smoking to get that stress off my mind) It's always open I got it from the weed store in Downtown Oakland At the Purple Heart Patient Center n***as stand in line and can't wait to enter I'm trying to get high, can't be late for dinner So I'm stressin', when I smoke, you call me Satan sinner I'm just asking What's wrong with plants? (Nothin') You need to stop ‘Cause if it grows from earth, it was made by God (That's real) (Smoking to get that stress off my mind) Smoking [Verse 6: E-40] Posted on Cloud 20 (20), all gra**, no grimmy Purple Haze like Jimi (Jimi) Hella blazed, 420 Finger on my mini (mini) Fat blunts, not skinny (skinny) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, like Lenny Williams, blowin' on a Tower of Power Diesel sour, not powder Up, up, and I'm outter Got connect like a router Been high for like eight hours (Smoking to get that stress of my mind) On my way to the sto', sold a bag of the blow Triple-doubled my dough, took a hit of the dro And I was good to go (b*atch!) (I don't know why you smoke just like we do) [Outro: Too $hort] What is this sh** you smoking? Whatever you smoking, I need some of that, mayne