Why Lord! (Stressed Out) Video (MV)

I will never sell my soul just to get rich or sacrifice
I done put in so much work, these niggas wish they could live my life
F*ck what you heard, I f*cked a bitch and I had changed her life
But I can't love a hoe, I'm screamin' f*ck you, and go' take your life
The day a nigga diss up on my gang, gon' be a candlelight
The day you see me switch up on my gang, the day pigs a take flight uh uh
I hopped up in a stu, cooked up a beat and got us right
The same nigga dick ridin' me, pray on my downfall every night
30 days ain't had no sleep, up 24 an sleepless nights
Put niggas on and yet they fail, guess they just weren't doin' it right
I get tired of niggas testin' me, bitch, I'm too little to fight
Put this 30 to yo dome, this bitch hit like McDonald's Sprite
Uh uh Uh
Them dark times I can't forget
All them times foolin' with hoes and they said that I wasn't shit
Remember times them people doubted me, now look me up, I'm lit
I put in blood, sweat, and tears, now I'm so close and I can't quit
No, no, no
From late at night to early mornings
In the stu, I'm workin' hard, but these hoes gon' say I'm boring
I can do this shit with ease
Niggas sleep, let them keep snorin'
People constantly call my phone, don't give a f*ck, bitch, I'm ignoring
People' tryin' to kill my dreams, keep faith in God, cause I believe
I can never show my hand, but just know somethin' in my sleeve
And if I ever show my hand, it's cause I want your ass to see
How I'm finna do you dirty, cause you tried to treat me green
Cause they tried to treat me green
Why Everybody tried to treat me green
I won't forgive who tried to play me
Your ass cooked like pork and beans
Don't got a dime for any bitch, these hoes wanna hear they phone ding
My main squeeze get princess treatment, bitch, you won't get shit from me
Don't give a f*ck about what you heard, the whole city know I'm a king
F*ck them niggas talkin' down, niggas hate on anything
I been a hustler, chasin' guala ever since I was fourteen
I put that shit up on my mammy, bitch, niggas ain't did shit for me
The shit I'm goin' through ain't nothin' like the worst time in my life
And I just ask a lord' like, why
I just ask a lord' like, why
I wear my heart up on my sleeve and I won't break and I won't cry
I put my all into that shit
If it don't work, just know I tried
If it don't work, just know I tried
And I'm like, why, lord'
I'm like, why
Man, I wanna get high, lord'
I wanna get high, lord'
I wanna get high
And I'm like, why, lord'
I'm like, why
I'm like, why
And I'm like, why, lord'
I'm like, why
And I'm like, why, lord'
I'm like, why
I wanna get high, lord'
I wanna get high