Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Cudi
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Raisen
Composer
Scott Mescudi
Songwriter
Jeremiah Raisen
Composer
Jean Baptiste Kouame
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Cudi
Producer
SADPONY
Producer
Justin Raisen
Producer
Lil Yachty
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
William J. Sullivan
Recording Engineer
Iain Findlay
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Jean-Baptiste
Producer
Lyrics
Hmm
Hm-hm
Woah, woah
Hahahahaha
Yeah!
No pressure on me, pressure on me
Walkin' ain't no stressin', you see?
They sayin' what they sayin', I'm just saying
Give no fucks what you think
Hear some messed up people talkin', uh-huh
On my way this blunt won't smoke itself, hum
Listen close I hear myself, the intuition
That's what I got
Many people wonderin' what's up with him
But do they know Scott?
A n**a with some new dreams and a sexy mama, hu-hum
I see, let's play
The sky is blue, oh finally, been dreamin' of this for a while (yeah)
The sun is shining, blinding, swimmin' in this place of mine (let's go)
Help me out, pass that blunt, my guy
We're all on a quest to climb, and we're on our way
Couple days, I'm playin', and I'm layin' on the beach coolin' out
Askin' myself "Are you happy?", and I might think this is the route
The things I thought I needed, please
Found my peace, oh wait, no turnin' back, woah
The days, the weeks, the time, it all seems to go
It's okay, I would say relax in the moment you know
Believe in what I dream, we are running on a dream, huh, uh-huh
Let's, let's play (Get it, get it, yeah)
The sky is blue, oh finally, been dreamin' of this for a while (yeah)
The sun is shining, blinding, swimmin' in this place of mine (let's go)
Help me out, pass that blunt, my guy
We're all on a quest to climb, and we're on our way
The sky is blue, oh finally, been dreamin' of this for a while (yeah)
The sun is shining, blinding, swimmin' in this place of mine (let's go)
Help me out, pass that blunt, my guy
We're all on a quest to climb, and we're on our way
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah
I'ma get it, I'ma get it little do they know
I'ma get it, I'ma get it little do they know
I'ma get it, I'ma get it little do they know
I'ma get it, I'ma get it little do they
Do they know
No pressure on me, pressure on me
Walkin' ain't no stressin', you see?
They sayin' what they sayin', I'm just saying
Give no fucks what you think
Hear some messed up people talkin', uh-huh
On my way this blunt won't smoke itself, hum
Writer(s): Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Justin Louis Raisen, Jean Baptiste, Jeremiah James Raisen, Miles Parks Mccollum
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