Touchdown
Touchdown, new watch that's a bussdown
Got it out the mud I don't really give a fuck now
And I'm bout to make a play
Even though the whole world going through a shutdown (Shut it down)
If you got something to say
(Woah) go an drop a track otherwise you better hush down (Shh)
Everything in disarray
(Yup) but it do not matter Imma get the bag somehow
You ain't even gotta say it once walked right into the studio and fired up a blunt
People like to tell me what do go focus on yourself man I am not you
Everybody wanna hear me rap now, suddenly appears that I got it all mapped out
But I don't, prolly never will, took a trip to cali had to visit Dr Phil
Ayy, I got all my homies riding with me
When we pull up to the party you already know whats going on
I ain't got no Louis or no Fendi next to me my homie benny we not putting on
Bout to hit the club with the whole gang, wu-tang
Ok, let her go head bust it open like a suitcase
If you wanna dance, I'll need more space
Text from my ex saying that she wanna touch base
Cannot worry bout a bitch thats loose change
I grew up a little different had to switch lanes
People like to talk about me like I'm insane, ok cool but I'm riding on a new wave
Go head drop something try to top this
Bringing all the goods like I know where the stock is
If they looking for the kid with the hot shit
Put me in a room cause I'm always staying locked in
I don't like waste time, my whole entire life I been sprinting from the baseline
But I like to count sheep, took 20 Melatonin but I still ain't catching no sleep
But I also like to roll tree (Skrt) spark me a up a J then I'm sitting in the nosebleeds
Sayonara to the old me, No this not triple-A I got called up to the pro league
Touchdown, New watch that's a bussdown
Got it out the mud I don't really give a fuck now
And I'm bout to make a play
Even though the whole world going through a shutdown (Shut it down)
If you got something to say
(Woah) go an drop a track otherwise you better hush down (Shh)
Everything in disarray (Yup) but it do not matter Imma get the bag somehow
Got it out the mud I don't really give a fuck now
And I'm bout to make a play
Even though the whole world going through a shutdown (Shut it down)
If you got something to say
(Woah) go an drop a track otherwise you better hush down (Shh)
Everything in disarray
(Yup) but it do not matter Imma get the bag somehow
You ain't even gotta say it once walked right into the studio and fired up a blunt
People like to tell me what do go focus on yourself man I am not you
Everybody wanna hear me rap now, suddenly appears that I got it all mapped out
But I don't, prolly never will, took a trip to cali had to visit Dr Phil
Ayy, I got all my homies riding with me
When we pull up to the party you already know whats going on
I ain't got no Louis or no Fendi next to me my homie benny we not putting on
Bout to hit the club with the whole gang, wu-tang
Ok, let her go head bust it open like a suitcase
If you wanna dance, I'll need more space
Text from my ex saying that she wanna touch base
Cannot worry bout a bitch thats loose change
I grew up a little different had to switch lanes
People like to talk about me like I'm insane, ok cool but I'm riding on a new wave
Go head drop something try to top this
Bringing all the goods like I know where the stock is
If they looking for the kid with the hot shit
Put me in a room cause I'm always staying locked in
I don't like waste time, my whole entire life I been sprinting from the baseline
But I like to count sheep, took 20 Melatonin but I still ain't catching no sleep
But I also like to roll tree (Skrt) spark me a up a J then I'm sitting in the nosebleeds
Sayonara to the old me, No this not triple-A I got called up to the pro league
Touchdown, New watch that's a bussdown
Got it out the mud I don't really give a fuck now
And I'm bout to make a play
Even though the whole world going through a shutdown (Shut it down)
If you got something to say
(Woah) go an drop a track otherwise you better hush down (Shh)
Everything in disarray (Yup) but it do not matter Imma get the bag somehow
Credits
Writer(s): Gavriel Glazer
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