Touchdown Freestyle
Q been in the papers and the blogs and my dogs with me everywhere I go they might need to buy some stocks in me
My niggas designers It's like I carry a shop with me
I support the team till the team is on top with me
I'm telling y'all I got to have a turn at this lifestyle
I'm getting green the white style
Y'all telling jokes couldn't even get slight smiles, a half smile
Worst fit of the year y'all half styled
Couldn't even walk inside my shoes for a half mile
Let alone a full mile
When you walk it up know you getting it Q style
Horshoe on her pants so I'm hitting it true style
Lil hoe this the new style
Why they thought they could hang when they could barley put dents in
Six figure flow god look what this pen did
Come up on the team swear they must got a death wish
Assortment of connections yea it's something like Chex Mix
They thought I would fold but a nigga don't bend quick
Pressure makes diamonds It's a whole lotta tension
It must be some issues if you really done sent this
Whole lotta squares in y'all circle like Tetris
Really thought they could press this, press me
Whole lotta buttons and we wear them like Presley
This drama is taxing on a nigga so please tell your besties
Don't hit my phone if it ain't business or a check please
I just heard y'all new music really don't impress me
Been in the kitch man this pot ain't no netti
Y'all been airing out we could get real messy, It's real messy
It's real messy
Its real hefty its real tempting
For real yea
Been in the city so long I'm elevating past my tourist status
Way ahead of these niggas I might Tour de France it
Been saying I'm the hardest she got a feel on me now we on the same page we sort of grasped it
They grasping at straws, they strawed out, they strung out, they struck out
Couldn't keep the pace with me heard that they stalled out
Only place I wanna travel to is the charts now
Imma beat them niggas til they head full of stars now
I'm coming for they hearts now
Shoes with the stars now
Carti's with the buffs now
Seeing real hard now
It's getting real hard out
Go head and check the forecast its Q season, It's me season, It's my season
It's go and get that green season go and look at he season
They said they want to hear me with some real meaning
Well here it is
I just dropped six like a touchdown
Whole city up now
Who really do it like us now
My niggas designers It's like I carry a shop with me
I support the team till the team is on top with me
I'm telling y'all I got to have a turn at this lifestyle
I'm getting green the white style
Y'all telling jokes couldn't even get slight smiles, a half smile
Worst fit of the year y'all half styled
Couldn't even walk inside my shoes for a half mile
Let alone a full mile
When you walk it up know you getting it Q style
Horshoe on her pants so I'm hitting it true style
Lil hoe this the new style
Why they thought they could hang when they could barley put dents in
Six figure flow god look what this pen did
Come up on the team swear they must got a death wish
Assortment of connections yea it's something like Chex Mix
They thought I would fold but a nigga don't bend quick
Pressure makes diamonds It's a whole lotta tension
It must be some issues if you really done sent this
Whole lotta squares in y'all circle like Tetris
Really thought they could press this, press me
Whole lotta buttons and we wear them like Presley
This drama is taxing on a nigga so please tell your besties
Don't hit my phone if it ain't business or a check please
I just heard y'all new music really don't impress me
Been in the kitch man this pot ain't no netti
Y'all been airing out we could get real messy, It's real messy
It's real messy
Its real hefty its real tempting
For real yea
Been in the city so long I'm elevating past my tourist status
Way ahead of these niggas I might Tour de France it
Been saying I'm the hardest she got a feel on me now we on the same page we sort of grasped it
They grasping at straws, they strawed out, they strung out, they struck out
Couldn't keep the pace with me heard that they stalled out
Only place I wanna travel to is the charts now
Imma beat them niggas til they head full of stars now
I'm coming for they hearts now
Shoes with the stars now
Carti's with the buffs now
Seeing real hard now
It's getting real hard out
Go head and check the forecast its Q season, It's me season, It's my season
It's go and get that green season go and look at he season
They said they want to hear me with some real meaning
Well here it is
I just dropped six like a touchdown
Whole city up now
Who really do it like us now
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Writer(s): Quinten Burrus
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