Touchdown (feat. Peezy & Murda Beatz)

(M-M-M-Murda)

Yeah

Two-four-seven-three-six-six, thick bitch

Say she wanna fuck, made her suck dick, touch this

Keep it plain, only factory can touch this

Heavy load, creative control, nigga, come quick

It's a scope on the AR like we hunt shit

Fuck rap, I'll get back on that one shit

This my life, trill spill, I don't stunt, bitch

Touch down, every town, we don't punt, bitch

Matty Boy Vans cost a stack, how you comin'?

Live a thug life, I should tat it on my stomach

Key to this shit gettin' money, stayin' humble

Ten bitches with me, finna have a Royal Rumble

Ayy, ten niggas with me and they all about some paper, nigga

Better be cautious in the water, alligator city

I was bein' patient, never hated, yeah, I waited, nigga

All towards the paper, these days, conversations different

Ayy, Murda on the beat

Baby Draco on the seat, man, it's murder in the street

Need a sports agent, 30-30 on the sleeve

Dick-suck niggas tryna join a nigga team

Where was you?

I was in the gym all night tryna get this shit together like I hoop

Livin' proof

I was workin' overtime

These niggas playin', I was tryna feed the crew, nigga

Two-four-seven-three-six-six, thick bitch

Say she wanna fuck, made her suck dick, touch this

Keep it plain, only factory can touch this

Heavy load, creative control, nigga, come quick

It's a scope on the AR like we hunt shit

Fuck rap, I'll get back on that one shit

This my life, trill spill, I don't stunt, bitch

Touch down, every town, we don't punt, bitch (yeah)

My up and they up, that ain't the same

Took the 'Dweller off, put on a prez', this ain't the same kit

I was down bad in the trap wearin' the same shit

Now a t-shirt cost a stack 'cause it ain't shit

I don't know how to make memes, so I make flips

I don't take shit from no bitch, I'm a real pimp

My niggas sell cocaine and they take hits

Your bitch got a lot of mouth and can't take dick

Used to reup with my connect once a month

Now I'm ridin' through the ghetto tryna 'vest this shit or somethin'

Call an Instagram model, tell her let's get into somethin'

All a nigga do is work like I'm Mexican or somethin', yeah

Two-four-seven-three-six-six, thick bitch

Say she wanna fuck, made her suck dick, touch this

Keep it plain, only factory can touch this

Heavy load, creative control, nigga, come quick

It's a scope on the AR like we hunt shit

Fuck rap, I'll get back on that one shit

This my life, trill spill, I don't stunt, bitch

Touch down, every town, we don't punt, bitch

20 bands, 50 bands, hundred bands, that ain't shit to me

Hit your bitch with my mask on, trick or treat

Green beam on the chopper like a Christmas tree

Three diamond links on, 40-cent a piece

You ain't gotta pay for nothin', bitch, you with a G

Took a thousand G7s down to Tennessee

Big Rollie on my wrist when I lift the sleeve

Copped a 2020 Benz when I hit the streets

Make my bitch pull a bitch, I ain't gotta cheat

Put them niggas out of business 'cause I got it cheap

Stop lyin', boy, you finished, you can't lie to me (broke)

All I talk 'bout is numbers like the lottery

Oh, shit, haha