Stressed Out Kodak Black

[Chorus]
I done fucked 'round, got a bitch pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
Tell you the truth, I'm stressin'
I done fucked 'round, got a bitch pregnant
My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me"
Niggas locked up, tryna spray me
I got a warrant, so I'm shaking
Seem like I'm all out of blessings
I don't know if God tryna test me
Tryna help a nigga and he left me
Tell you the truth, I'm stressin'

[Verse 1]
Locked up, my bitch stressing shit, hoping I make the pregnancy
My homegirl's on that messy shit, telling her not to keep messing with me
Fucked me up when Chino died, he was bustin' down that fetty brick
My career keep passin' me by 'cause I keep going to jail and shit
Tired of smelling my cell and shit, wonder where all my letters went
All this money don't mean nothin', nothin' unless my bag is set
Family showing me jealousy, they be forgetting to care for me
Missing my son, it's stressin' me, his mama stay on some petty shit
Knowing I take care of my jit, even all of that lil' extra shit
And you already got more child support, what more you want left from me?
Niggas ain't never been there for me, niggas been giving they ass a kiss
Shootouts every night, spinnin' back-to-back, same niggas you was just laughing with
Talking to God, beggin' for a change
Know you know I'm goin' through some things
Hoping all this praying ain't in vain
Say you never let me feel shame
Stressed out, walkin' through the rain
Damn, I got a baby on the way
Fuck, court date coming up
Yeah, I'm strong, but sometimes, it get tough