Touchdown Pass (feat. Mal Griffey)

Sometimes it feel as though she want a nigga going broke
I admit I took some losses, I'm in go mode, I was so low, now I'm with the higher ups
We don't do no rubber bands, can't even tie it up
Think her friends tryna fuck me cause I buy her stuff, I might still put her on some money If I don't like her much
The drugs turned me to a zombie, like I Pack-a-Punch, took a flight back from the west, Now the pack, it touched

We was in the field, with them Packers, like its Madden yup
I'll do anything for the cabbage, just to stack it up
She do anything for the gang, she turned her back to us, Now she call me by my stage Name, how it happened
I got ninety-nine jeans on, I ain't slacking
She don't want me to leave, if I leave it's going to be tragic
Still ducking twelve while I'm racing, while I'm dragging
Only had a dozen eggs, still throw 'em in a basket

Sometimes it feel as though she want a nigga going broke
I admit I took some losses, I'm in go mode, I was so low, now I'm with the higher ups
We don't do no rubber bands, can't even tie it up
Think her friends tryna fuck me cause I buy her stuff, I might still put her on some money If I don't like her much
The drugs turned me to a zombie, like I Pack-a-Punch, took a flight back from the west Now the pack, it touched

Stack it up, all we do is add it up
Had to get it, I was always in a rush
Throwing flags, but the ref don't ever get touched
Mama raised me in the country, so I'm from the mud
In the sticks, big tank, so I fill it up, She see the motion, so you know that shorty feeling Us
I'm blowing up, so I went and got a bigger buzz
Fuck around, and give the bitch a brand new tummy tuck
Tommy gun, thirty rounds, better hit 'em up
Got the bitches dancing, and doing double Dutch
Interlude, I like to change their point of view
I'm doing shrooms, I'm barely even in the room
I'm seeing two, it's hard for me to pick and choose
I keep a drum, you know I gotta keep it glued
I'm acting up, probably should've put me in the zoo
She bad as fuck, and I'm trying to see the way she move

Sometimes it feel as though she want a nigga going broke
I admit I took some losses, I'm in go mode, I was so low, now I'm with the higher ups
We don't do no rubber bands, can't even tie it up
Think her friends tryna fuck me cause I buy her stuff, I might still put her on some money If I don't like her much
The drugs turned me to a zombie, like I Pack-a-Punch, took a flight back from the west Now the pack, it touched