Trippie Redd – So Stressed Lyrics (feat. Yung Lb)

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, uh, uh

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Wipe the tears from your eyes, I know you stressin’ (Stressin’)
Wipe the tears from your eyes, girl, you a blessin’ (You a blessin’)
Me and you got some identical gestures (Uh)
Me and you gon’ survive, our love a weapon (We gon’ survive)
I swear me and you can do anything (Ah)
Me and you and Hennessy (Ah)
Me and you is the remedy (Ah)
Your love

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, baby, tell me what it is and what it f*ckin’ ain’t (Ah)
I just bought a condo overseas to get the f*ck away (Ah)
Dolce Gabbana, dollars and weed, I’m smokin’ Runtz today (Yeah)
The Fendi and Prada, got what you need, let’s touch the sun today (Got what you need)
I know you so over this quarantine, let’s go have fun today (Go have fun)
Me and you have plans, let’s get ’em done today (Done)
Oh man, goddamn, can’t throw your love away (Love)
‘Cause I was taught to love away
Fly my soul, I love the drank
Hurt to the bone, I love the pain
Used to the cold, I love the rain
Stick to the code despite the pain
See UFO’s in the sky today
If you could see the shit in my mind, you would feel all type of ways
Type of shit take the shine away
Type of shit make you cry today

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Wipe the tears from your eyes, I know you stressin’ (Stressin’)
Wipe the tears from your eyes, girl, you a blessin’ (You a blessin’)
Me and you got some identical gestures (Uh)
Me and you gon’ survive, our love a weapon (We gon’ survive)

I swear me and you can do anything (Ah)
Me and you and Hennessy (Ah)
Me and you is the remedy (Ah)
Your love

[Verse 2: Yung LB]
You heard? I ain’t the type to stress her
Hit [?], it’s strapped on the dresser
Got your p*ssy all wet, gettin’ necked out (Huh)
Touchdown in the six when it’s six
Bring the same bag, get the bowl of the grits
[?] on your neck like your head got bigger
The gun fly with the kick, yeah, my life is a trip
Come take her one way, we don’t do round-trips (Hell nah)
Bad bitch, Fendi with the Jimmy Choo
We could go overseas, bring a friend or two
Let me get you charged up like a Pikcahu
We could [?] Visa, eat pizza too
Wipe your eyes, keep ’em dry like an igloo
How you hatin’ on your hustle, I don’t need the loot
Have you been out the country, you could pick a few
Come and sip with a boss, do what bosses do
Baby, let’s ride, let’s slide in the coupe
I got a case of the Hennessy and ’42
You ever smoked on [?], grabbed your thighs? This be the truth
I told shawty, meet that tie when we mob, she drop the roof

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Wipe the tears from your eyes, I know you stressin’ (Stressin’)
Wipe the tears from your eyes, girl, you a blessin’ (You a blessin’)
Me and you got some identical gestures (Uh)
Me and you gon’ survive, our love a weapon (We gon’ survive)
I swear me and you can do anything (Ah)
Me and you and Hennessy (Ah)
Me and you is the remedy (Ah)
Your love

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