Stressed Out

Last night I've been stressed I've been stressed (I've been stressed)

I can't get this off my chest (my chest)

Two twin Glocks under my bed (under my bed)

She broke my heart

And now I'm feeling like I'm dead (feeling like I'm dead)

Oh

Last night I've been stressed I've been stressed (I've been stressed)

I can't get this off my chest (my chest)

Two twin Glocks under my bed (under my bed)

She broke my heart

And now I'm feeling like I'm dead (feeling like I'm dead)

Oh

Last night I've been stressed I've been stressed (I've been stressed)

I can't get this off my chest (my chest)

Two twin Glocks under my bed (under my bed)

Broke my heart

And now I'm feeling like I'm dead (feeling like I'm dead)

Oh

Last night she was calling on my cell phone

She told me that she always loved me and it was my fault

Idk how I fucked it where did it all go wrong

But baby I still love you know that you are long gone

How could you tell me it was fake

And it was all wrong

I'm hoping that you see me

Blowing up I moved on

Driving a coupe & smoking J's in a Vlone

I'm boutta fuck these hoes

I'm feeling like I'm ELON

I been fucking all these hoes because I moved on

I thought the love we had was real but I guess I was wrong

She used to call me on my phone when

I was out late just to stress me out

I'd shut my phone off till the

Morning & I'd have over 20 missed calls

Ayy

I been fucking all these hoes cause I moved on

Thought the love we had was real but I guess I was wrong

Now she blowing up my phone and asking what's wrong

I said I took too many drugs and wrote these love songs

I remember all the nights when I wasn't strong

I remember all the fights staying up all night long

Bitch you always used to test me

You'd be flexing all them niggas you was texting

I been fucking all these hoes cause I moved on

Thought the love we had was real but I guess I was wrong

Now you blowing up my phone and asking what's wrong?

Said I took too many drugs and wrote these love songs

I remember all the nights when I wasn't strong

I remember all the fights staying up all night long

Bitch you always used to test me

You'd be flexing all them niggas you was texting

Last night she was calling on my cell phone

She told me that she always loved me and it was my fault

Idk how I fucked it where did it all go wrong

But baby I still love you know that you are long gone

How could you tell me it was fake

And it was all wrong

I'm hoping that you see me

Blowing up I moved on

Driving a coupe & smoking J's in a Vlone

I'm boutta fuck these hoes

I'm feeling like I'm ELON