Reva Mor - SHOTS(Stress) speedup Lyrics

If I carry my pen and my Pepper
Make I write how e Dey do me
I no go finish Walahi
And if I delete all my texts when I send to you
Before you come online,to read am
I no wan stress you My guy

Life no easy for anyone
You fit Dey complain
Make I no complain
But my problem fit big pass your complain

Gimme some shots of achohol
Make I high
Lemme get all these stress off from my mind
Even though they be back after some time

Gym instructor no fit to carry
Carry
Carry this weight off from my chest
Gimme something Wey fit carry
Carry
Carry this pain away my Dear

Life no be Tea and sugar
I Dey try "free my mind" like Omah(OmahLay)
Life be the war and na me be the Soldier
One battle come,I Dey shoot,i turn around see Another

But them sey as a man tears no suppose drop
But me I no send that yeye talk
Cos my head full and many more Dey come
So no vex for me if I no pick your call

Colos self no fit take this shit away
Cos when your eye clear,you go face them again
Vain for my neck,head don overweight
But me I gat me at the end of the day

Gimme some shots of achohol
Make I high
Lemme get all these stress off from my mind
Even though they be back after some time

Gym instructor no fit to carry
Carry
Carry this weight off from my chest

Gimme something Wey fit carry
Carry
Carry this pain away my Dear