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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destroy Lonely
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Sandimanie III
Songwriter
Corey Kerr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carson Beats
Producer
ClayCo
Producer
Gunboi
Producer
Marcus Fritz
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh, pressure)
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh, pressure)
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh, pressure)
Yeah, yeah (uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, pressure (pressure)
Yeah, and I'm smoking on pressure
Money I made, it was extra
And I just got your hoe off my schedule
Yeah, special, I knew I would be something special
I knew I would be something special
Yes, I taught this swag like a professor (professor)
Yeah (yeah)
And I'm stupid, lit (lit)
This hoe, she just sent me her tits (tits)
I like shrouds, I like rolling on X (X)
I like counting up multiple checks (checks)
I like when she come give me that neck (neck)
On the top floor, lil' bitch, where I'm at (at)
I keep working, I don't get no rest (rest)
Take a flight, all the way 'cross the map (Map)
Gotta go do a show when I land (I land)
All this shit, yeah, it came from Japan (Japan)
Why I do it? You wouldn't understand (understand)
Why I love her? I don't understand (understand)
No, I can't put no trust in no man (no man)
I'm too high, and I'm never gon' land (nah)
Life's a beach, and my feet in the sand (okay)
Yeah, pressure (pressure)
Yeah, and I'm smoking on pressure
Money I made, it was extra
And I just got your hoe off my schedule (schedule)
Yeah, special, I knew I would be something special (special)
I knew I would be something special (special)
Yes, I taught this swag like a professor (professor)
I knew I would make me some money
I just was fucked up and dreaming 'bout money (money)
Yeah, go get it, young ****, go get it
Go get you some money and don't be a runner (no way)
Yeah, and I thought that I told you the world is mine
Lil' bitch, and I won't go for nothing (no way)
We pull up with sticks, yeah, we got 'em running (okay)
Pull up on that boy, tell that mo'fucker, "Run" (okay)
Lil' bitch, we hot, just like it's sunny (okay)
We wrap him up, turn that boy to a mummy (okay)
Lil' bitch, I'm cool, call me Lil' Tundra (okay)
I'm in this rock star fit, and I'm stuntin' (okay)
I got a rock star bitch, and she's stunnin' (okay)
I got a real deal cult and I run it (okay)
Me and my **** not going for nothing (okay)
Yeah, all that lil' playin' is dead, and it's done (okay)
Yeah, pressure
Yeah, and I'm smoking on pressure (pressure)
Money I made, it was extra (extra)
And I just got your ho off my schedule (schedule)
Yeah, special, I knew I would be something special (special)
I knew I would be something special (special)
Yes, I taught this swag like a professor (professor)
Written by: Bobby Sandimanie, Bobby Sandimanie III, Carson Lee, Corey Kerr, Tchakalla Romeo