Lyrics Young Dolph

Young Dolph

Stressin'

Our Father, who art in heaven

Hallowed be Thy Name

Thy kingdom come

Thy will be done

On earth as it is in heaven

Give us this day our daily bread

Just Watch over my family Lord while I'm out here chasing bread

It's like I always get bad news everyday I jump out the bed

So I roll a fat one up and I take one to the head

Momma call us and my auntie just found out she got cancer

Could do nothing but hold my head down ain't even know how to answer

Hung the phone up called my auntie told she gone be 'aight

Don't know Yeah, I sold dope just for family could live good

No matter how far I get for South Memphis I'm still hood

Auntie just call me said she felt low can't you send some pictures?

Wherever you go through auntie just know we're right here with you

Our Father, who art in heaven

Yeah I'm doing good but I be stressin'

Didn't come to ask for no money but I be streesin'

Come for my niggas locked up they got their family stressin'

Our Father, who art in heaven

Didn't come to ask for no money but I be stressin'

Yeah I'm doing good but I be stressin'

Come for my niggas locked up they got their family stressin'

I got this niggas that's so close to me

That he me so I treated him like blood

Shit crazy nigga stole from me

It's all good my nigga I ain't trippin' bruh you still But hell nah I can't fuck with you

Hell nah Ion' trust you nigga

Your crazy pal still love you nigga

But I would never gave you none nigga

A OG once told me

That you got all the love in the world

But the streets never loved you nigga

For real, damn, this shit cray

The way I roll the weed all day

Tryna smoke my palms away

That's why I gotta get rich right now

Get this shit outta the way

All I can do in effort forgiveness of my sins

And pray for better places