Touchdown

Just made a play and I can't wait until it touchdown
And have it bust down
And I can't wait until it touchdown
It's Chaney

Just made a play and I can't wait until it touchdown
You say you love me take my wrist and have it bust down
Don't want a ring til I can trust you that's a must now
Got too much money and it's piling in my account
I'm just a six figure chic I had to stack up
It's eight figures in my vision I got racks now
I took a shot at being average I had no luck
And now I wake up in the sky and then I cash out

So if you want me well then shawty you better hold up
Aye you say you love me that's so nice of you to show up
Cause now that I got money I can tell you acting bogus
Cause damn you turned your back when all I ever did was show love
So now I show my ass cause all these bands on me don't fold up
My foot all on the gas I'm in the foreign doing donuts
I got to make a call think I ran out I need some more runts
See I've been riding round got to floss make em go nuts
They catch me at the light and shoot they shot baby no gun
You want to be in my life get in line shawty good luck
I got a lot of bread and plus I'm fine that's a good look
And if you waste my time throw u out like some good will
I've been on the grind it's going down I've been to real
I'm just in my twenties with great work ethic and excellent credit
Degreed and prophetic I gotta get it ask me what I need
I need them cops that killed Breonna arrested
I'm not a force to be reckoned
I'm riding foreign I'm rarely a pedestrian
Long live yoppa my eternal blessing I'm destined what's up
I'm from the H I hold up my cup
I'm getting paid and I can't get enough
All of this bread I been running it up
I just work hard and I don't wish for nothing
I hustle hard I don't hope for nothing
If it ain't a dollar then I don't discuss it
It ain't no discussion I don't have a budget
I'm missing my cousin but I just keep thuggin
I got that shit that they want I'm retarded
Hold up don't get me started
If my bank account had jargon
It tell you I work the hardest
Them times I came through the darkest
Determined to win regardless
I really go all in

Just made a play and I can't wait until it touchdown
You say you love me take my wrist and have it bust down
Don't want a ring til I can trust you that's a must now
Got too much money and it's piling in my account
I'm just a six figure chic I had to stack up
It's eight figures in my vision I got racks now
I took a shot at being average I had no luck
And now I wake up in the sky and then I cash out

So if you want me well then shawty you better hold up
Aye you say you love me that's so nice of you to show up



Credits
Writer(s): Chaney Ellis
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