stressful day and stressful nights yeah it s big bad ass clika gang with the boss frost just to put it down for the year 2 g s biotch it s on hoping to god to let me live for my kids i ve seen enough since do or die i realized to change directions through my buddha high through my depressions i m asking questions through the lessons hoping to get it on and hit the bong we rest it s ghetto buddha blessing stressing hoping to get out see fuck with coke went to the pen but then again i see the reasons that we had to get it in but now we look for better friends at the better life i m living in scene causes drama but my mom she says it makes us better men so let it in we use mistakes to take us to a better place cause life s a blast keep it on safety cause it s better safe wasting your life letting it drain just hoping for the rain there is no way in life you ll get happiness not without the pain and it s a shame but then it came i heard someone say even though things was hard i was giving a blessing from god destined to be a star i m hard when tested bulletproof vested no need when blessed homie protected i m loco when i m stressing i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe for ten years now i been in the game still suckers out there trying to shame my name cock back the revolver out the game up in this bitch for financial gain shit tell me that money don t grow on trees it does when you break it down to pounds of ki s d s and v s hoes and g s and a man conecta overseas so do that shit put in work me and the clika doing dirt bitch made hoes off showing skirts left for dead with their feelings hurt motherfuckers out there look to top the game a shit when it lit but it ain t no thang together locotes they love to bang little nuts can t compare to the ones that hang so little g s learn what the o g s teach you whatever you do don t let the cold g s reach you stay strapped with the gat in your lap in the llac cause they motherfuckers out to beat you the money the power the pussy for us jealousy greed next man s lust the reason i m a cuete can t rust is i don t know when i m a have to bust with no one to turn and no one trust i stay strapped with my bulletproof vest thinking that they tryin gto put me to rest hit me hard between the chest but i got a little kid to look after and if i die then my child ll be a bastard  i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe we willing in dealing and chilling like villains and thugging and lugging and constantly clubbing we mobbing and robbing and slanging the chronic my shit is the bombest when it make you vomit so take you a strong hit roll it or toke it i ll loan you a bong hit i ll hold it the longest till i m black and i m blue and i look like a zombie back the fuck off in resident evil my ll teach you we crazy ass people we don t give a fuck my presence is eagle to anyone rapping we tossing it up no avoiding the stress the boys doing gecko they learning they lesson they taking the pressure the reason i m rapping to bring you the message my wrong and my rights can t live with regrets compulsion a threat two blunts when the tears fall buried homies are pouring out beer so light a fat leno and howl at the moon we getting fucked up till the day of the doom from the womb to the tomb from burke to cali from vegas to dallas the north and south alley if my dad was alive then i know he d be proud of me hauling the rats with this lyrical slaughter me those who forgotten me never be part of me step out the nuts and just back the fuck off the big baddest clika and mr bigg frost i ll walk till i rot and i ll die for the cause i lived as a bastard i ll blast if i have to a thug with a passion with manic depression lord could you please just send me a blessing i m down on my knees and i m sort of like stressing i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe attacking the bitch with a mack in a back in a mob lab i m out to macking em up with a gun bub motherfucker trust me respect the name before we test your name and gangbang on your motherfucking homies a homie once told me never trust a hoe cause that bitch is a motherfucking phony got to put it down for the homies in the low low s with the 44 s drinking 40 s and all the shaved heads know me o g s to the young ones with the guns bucking smoking something fussing everyday hustling to them busters lyrical gang bangs we floss on em hit em in the body with a bomb on em mad dawg ain t fin to run up on the bomb and let the twelve gauge do the talking you walkin ga thin line do or die riding high throwing up a sign when you riding by these motherfuckers must be ready to die with that chrome 45 to the side and this life is a god damn shame but the game it still remains the same and some of your daddies they gangbanged in the 80 s coming through the same thangs to moving them thangs regardless of pain been out for the fame monetary gain through the car and rain we maintain and quick to take aim to blow out your fucking brains anybody s insane when needed pavement s bleeding facing our enemies weeded the nine millimeter you need me to sent you to sin days that we living in so i m smoked out stressing i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe i m riding smoking on some weed sipping on the bottle i m happy just to breathe don t need no more stress in my life 