Real friends aren't real to me
Fake friends only want to meet the realest me
I don't know why they called
Last time that I called I got called out
Now they all calling me
Shit
Now they calling me
"Got a lotta problems man, bro can you cover me"
"Couple hundred bucks, and a ride, that should cover things"
"'Member I'm your day one", tell 'em to get outta here
My girl telling me she feels distance between us
But it's not the distance that makes me act distant
It's just I act different when under conditions
Can't handle commitment
I'm fucking exhausted pretending I listen
But I cannot listen cause I'm fucking busy
With working on my own
People got me stressed
I been doing this alone
And still I got people like

Why this, why that
Man shut the fuck up
You got me fucked up
Yeah you got me stressed out
Tripping cause I back out
Sometimes I feel left out
Sipping till I pass out, yeah
Why this, why mad
Why acting all fed up when you know it gets me fucked up
Yeah you got me stressed out
You got me stressed out

Ay
You got me stressed out
Bad energy around you only can express doubt
Left me in the dark so many times I got it mapped out
Wonder how I got this ways I got the whole thing planned out
Always asking me to put a pretty face
Only know what's up in my life cause they see it in a glass case
I can see it on they mess face
Yeah they hating on a mans rates
Damn
People asking me why I'm stressed all the time
Lotta people tryna get me pressed for a while
I ain't giving in they keep asking my why
Got a lotta things om my chest for some time
Got a lotta people tryna hate on my style
Lotta people giving fake love with a smile
Tried to count these ops but it's way too many piles
Funny cause they used to be my realest for a while

Why this, why that
Man shut the fuck up
You got me fucked up
Yeah you got me stressed out
Tripping cause I back out
Sometimes I feel left out
Sipping till I pass out, yeah
Why this, why mad
Why acting all fed up when you know it gets me fucked up
Yeah you got me stressed out
You got me stressed out