No Stress
کاور آهنگ No Stress از Skepta

No Stress

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Skrrt-ooh

Wake up in some cold sweats

Brrt, brrt

I give you nightmares, wake up in some cold sweats (ha)

I just made a hundred in my sleep, it's no stress

I not see that girl no more, nah, that's a old flex (huh?)

Walk onto the plane, I'm tryna fuck a hostess (sexy)

Keep some drillers 'round me, I ain't takin' no checks (greaze)

Kill your bloodclart, tell a pussy "Don't test" (brrt)

We gon' catch you slipping, get the drop like oh, yes (oh, yeah, yeah)

Pull up, blow this smoke until there ain't no smoke left (greaze)

She said she wanna come get this dick so I told her "Come on then, bitch" (yeah)

A man try come on some big man ting so I taught him a lesson (yeah)

If you ever see me go to rise this toy, no, I'm not pretending (yeah)

AR15s in the back of the car and they come fully loaded

Scope with the beam, got him down, pop him down, wrap him in sheets

I do shit you cannot believe

Chop it down, fly it out, bring back the P's

Then we do the drive-by, drive-by, try drill 'round your team

And see when them shots start fly-by, you coulda been seen

I give you nightmares, wake up in some cold sweats (ha)

I just made a hundred in my sleep, it's no stress

I not see that girl no more, nah, that's a old flex (huh?)

Walk onto the plane, I'm tryna fuck a hostess (sexy)

Keep some drillers 'round me, I ain't takin' no checks (greaze)

Kill your bloodclart, tell a pussy "Don't test" (brrt)

We gon' catch you slipping, get the drop like oh, yes (oh, yeah, yeah)

Pull up, blow this smoke until there ain't no smoke left (greaze)

I got too many bruddas, I might pull up in a Vito

If I'm in the hood then I'm with Corz or I'm with Teeko

I was out in Cuba speaking Spanish, un poquito

Casablanca fit, these ladies call me suavecito

I love marijuana, in a week, I smoke a kilo

With my model ting, she sniffin' A1 perico

I'm that kind of criminal, spit some game to my PO

This them rudeboy riddims, need to wheel it, need a reload (Goddamn)

Oh, yes

She the hostess with the mostest

Big back one, come poke out the long dress

Short skirt on, lookin' fine like a hot mess

Don't test me or none of my bruddas

Hot plate and the knife slice like butter

Catch me slippin', might draw my cutter

That girl there can never be my lover

Never meet my mother

Tippy-toes, she givin' me that litty dome

Been doin' this since this Motorola, 'member them flippy phones?

I'm all about that cookie dough

Speak Spanish, un poquito

Smokin' cigars and I'm on the beach and sippin' a mojito (them man are sleepin')

I give you nightmares, wake up in some cold sweats

I just made a hundred in my sleep, it's no stress

I not see that girl no more, nah, that's a old flex

Walk onto the plane, I'm tryna fuck a hostess (sexy)

Keep some drillers 'round me, I ain't takin' no checks (greaze)

Kill your bloodclart, tell a pussy "Don't test" (brrt)

We gon' catch you slipping, get the drop like oh, yes (oh, yeah, yeah)

Pull up, blow this smoke until there ain't no smoke left (greaze)