Touchdown
I'm the youngest richest nigga in my city, turn me up
I'm the youngest richest nigga in my city, turn me up
And I'm the youngest richest nigga in my city, turn me up
I got two hundred thousand hours in this Bentley truck
And I just stopped at Citizens, pick my 50 up
And I just sent her on a flight to pick her titties up
And I ain't signed my deal yet, but I'm still rich
When I look inside your eyes, I see real bitch
Nigga, you act like a cop, you just like Will Smith
I got murder on mind and I can't feel shit
Whenever I see that rappin' nigga, I'ma score today
Quarter million in all-hundreds look like 40K
She likes settin' niggas up, I told her, "Call my phone"
I'ma give her five racks and tell me when he home
It ain't about money, I don't give a F-U-C-K
I just scored a touchdown, ODBJ
In a Lamborghini truck with my Drac' on
I bet her neighbors know my name like I'm Trey Songz
Niggas think I fell off, I'm still getting paid
I'ma aim this bitch at his chest, I'm tryna hit his face
'Cause I was taught to aim at his chest if you wanna hit his top
Niggas rappin' like they ball and they really not
And I'm the youngest richest nigga in my city, turn me up
I got two hundred thousand hours in this Bentley truck
And I just stopped at Citizens, pick my 50 up
And I just sent her on a flight to pick her titties up
And I ain't signed my deal yet, but I'm still rich
When I look inside your eyes, I see real bitch
Nigga, you act like a cop, you just like Will Smith
I got murder on mind and I can't feel shit
I'm the youngest richest nigga in my city, turn me up
And I'm the youngest richest nigga in my city, turn me up
I got two hundred thousand hours in this Bentley truck
And I just stopped at Citizens, pick my 50 up
And I just sent her on a flight to pick her titties up
And I ain't signed my deal yet, but I'm still rich
When I look inside your eyes, I see real bitch
Nigga, you act like a cop, you just like Will Smith
I got murder on mind and I can't feel shit
Whenever I see that rappin' nigga, I'ma score today
Quarter million in all-hundreds look like 40K
She likes settin' niggas up, I told her, "Call my phone"
I'ma give her five racks and tell me when he home
It ain't about money, I don't give a F-U-C-K
I just scored a touchdown, ODBJ
In a Lamborghini truck with my Drac' on
I bet her neighbors know my name like I'm Trey Songz
Niggas think I fell off, I'm still getting paid
I'ma aim this bitch at his chest, I'm tryna hit his face
'Cause I was taught to aim at his chest if you wanna hit his top
Niggas rappin' like they ball and they really not
And I'm the youngest richest nigga in my city, turn me up
I got two hundred thousand hours in this Bentley truck
And I just stopped at Citizens, pick my 50 up
And I just sent her on a flight to pick her titties up
And I ain't signed my deal yet, but I'm still rich
When I look inside your eyes, I see real bitch
Nigga, you act like a cop, you just like Will Smith
I got murder on mind and I can't feel shit
Credits
Writer(s): Anatoly Schetinkin, Jaquan Romeo-lee
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