[Intro]

For some reason people think money fix everything, you know its okay to have money
You know what im saying money fix certain things somethings you know
But i guarantee you the n***a in that hundred thousand dollar
Car next to you going through more shit than you going through

[Chours]

And they wonder why i pop these tab smoke this weed and drink this lean
Cause im so stressed out life anit even stress free as it seem
People talk bad about me and i don't even know them
People got they hand out acting like i owe them
People making threats so i guess i got to show them
I never would of made if i wouldn't stay sober

[Verse 1: Foxx A Milliyone]

My worse fear when i die if im gone go to hell
And if the law pull me over ima go to jail
Cause i forgot to go to court on a misdemeanor
Check the mail box today i got 3 subpoena
Syrup man went to jail got a n***a feenin
N***a booking fake shows they don't start scheming
Still can't believe im famous i think im dreaming
Every time i go to sleep i gotta fight with demons
Told myself a thousands times go in see yah granny
I was tripping i put music before my family ( what )
Put it off to many times kick me in the ass
Moms call my cell phone and said yah granny passed
I was hurt like hell but even more mad
That''s my daddy momma what im going to say to daddy
Now im riding through the city like fuck life
Crying to myself on that pink sprite

[Chours]

And they wonder why i pop these tab smoke this weed and drink this lean
Cause im so stressed out life anit even stress free as it seem
People talk bad about me and i dont even know them
People got they hand out acting like i owe them
People making threats so i guess i got to show them
I never would of made if i wouldn't stay sober

[Verse 2: Foxx A Milliyone ]

My grandpa died in prison i don't know what worse
Doing life in that bitch or living in the dirt
My whole family hurting cuz got 20 years
Only thing we can do hope for an appeal
My CEO went to jail shit got real
And everybody wonder whats the future of trill
Then bad ass went to jail the following year
Keep yah head up n***a i got ya out here
I got 8 n***as in prison i can talk about
The fucked up thing is only 3 getting out
I got yard full of cars face full of tears
Reminiscing the night my n***a got killed
Passing by the grave site like this night real
All i ever hear is calm down foxx chill
A paint of purple syrup 5 lora tab pills
And a ounce of that kush and im outta here

[Chours]

And they wonder why i pop these tab smoke this weed and drink this lean
Cause im so stressed out life anit even stress free as it seem
People talk bad about me and i dont even know them
People got they hand out acting like i owe them
People making threats so i guess i got to show them
I never would of made if i wouldn't stay sober

[Verse 3: Foxx A Milliyone ]

Rumor at rumor i use to let it get to me
Till i realize that them haters anit shit to me
They wonder why i never smile when i take pictures
I wonder do the reaper smile when he take n***as
My auntie when to the hospital and lost her leg
My family got bad luck it like a plague
I roll a fat ass blunt and take it to the head
Fuck with my old lady and take it to the bed
They gotta cop in my neighbor hood that follow my car
Pull me over like i just wanna see who you are
He say you swerved a little did you just leave a mark
I'm in the residential you dumb to be the law
Syrup fucking up my liver got my stomach aching
Every-time i buy a car my neighbors get to hating
And they wonder i turn to the drugs cause next week i gotta see the judges

[Chours]

And they wonder why i pop these tab smoke this weed and drink this lean
Cause im so stressed out life anit even stress free as it seem
People talk bad about me and i dont even know them
People got they hand out acting like i owe them
People making threats so i guess i got to show them
I never would of made if i wouldn't stay sober