Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sidney Seay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sidney Seay
Mixing Engineer
Trunks Black
Producer
Lyrics
Ending credits
Finish off
Wit da cherry on top
What a delightful sight
To see all my haters drop
Dead
Cuz they scared
That I'm gonna pop
I ain't worried bout it hater
Get up off my jock
I invest my money well
I do my research
When I step up on da stage
You know I rehearsed
Bitch
Ain't no time
For that whining hoe
I'm at the table
So you know I'm down for dining hoe
I'm with da extras
It ain't no pressure
So it's a blessing
I'm with da extras
It ain't no pressure
So it's a blessing
My life ain't meant to be
Spent on Twitter
Nigga count your days
Acquire knowledge
Getting money
In so many ways
But it ain't bout the money
Raise my spirit as I blaze
I'm an individual
Going at my own pace
Don't leave a trace
Run with da squad
Improve my bod
I pray to God
That solitude won't get my caught
Up
I've had enough
Move wit diligence
Get rid of all the bluffs
I'm with da extras
It ain't no pressure
So it's a blessing
I'm with da extras
It ain't no pressure
So it's a blessing
Writer(s): Sidney Seay
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