Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Manzo Souleyman
Songwriter
Björn Loykens
Songwriter
Chiel Van Gysel
Songwriter
Lyrics
Y'all niggas lame
I ain't got no stress
Don't care 'bout fame
Don't care 'bout sex
I've got some scars
Tatts on my neck
And even when there's bullets still got a vest
Been working to the fullest
Know that we up next
Watch a Caterpillar turn into a butterfly
Wavey
Got my vices testing me tonight
Blowin' all of the pressure like it's weed of mine
Put in all the pressure like you blow it blow it
Fuck all of the pressure blow it blow it
You show it show it
Motive motive
Don't u think I notice notice
Fuck all of the pressure blow it blow it
Show it show it
Why u promote it promote it
Don't think I noticed
Youngboy what u doing
How you know the plug
Never thought that would be me
Never thought I'd fall in love
Feels like u going through it
Reminisce about some stuff
I'm gone for the week
When I notice it's enough
Swear To God I hate it
Mind Stuck in a spaceship
Mind be all hazy
I just need a vacation
Roll around in rotation
Locate the location
Pull me back in that station
Dress up on occasion
I keep it roll I do the most
That's just how it go
I keep it roll I do the most
That's just how it go
Peace to to the motherfucking ballas ballas
Peace to the motherfucking ballas ballas
Peace to the motherfucking ballas ballas
Fuck all of the pressure blow it, blow it
You show it show it
Why u promote it promote it
Don't u think I notice notice
Fuck all of the pressure blow it, blow it
You show it show it
Why u promote it promote it
Don't u think I notice notice
Peace to the to the motherfucking ballas ballas
Peace to the motherfucking ballas ballas
Writer(s): Manzo Souleyman
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