Songtexte Touchdown - Lil Baby
Back
on
my
young
nigga
shit,
made
a
bunch
of
this
shit
(Oh,
yeah)
Watch
me
thumb
through
that
shit,
keep
a
blunt
of
that
shit
And
you
know
how
I
come
when
I
come
in
through
that
bitch
Got
the
streets
in
a
lock,
I
done
conquered
that
shit
Got
the
ball
in
my
hand,
I
can't
fumble
this
shit
He
get
hit
stick,
I
get
touchdown
I
just
sold
'em
two-hundred,
it's
rush
hour
(Come)
Was
determined
to
buy
me
a
bustdown
(Huh)
Back
in
school,
I
was
servin'
the
bus
drivers
He
was
talkin',
now
he
got
the
hush
mouth
(Shut
up)
Put
the
gas
to
the
floor
when
I
pull
out
(Skrr)
Told
my
mama
"Ain't
no
more
gettin'
put
out"
Know
they
listen,
I
know
what
to
put
out
(I
do)
Free
the
guys,
I
can't
wait
'til
they
get
out
(Stay
solid)
Shit
gеt
hot,
then
I
know
how
to
chill
out
(These
streets)
Smokin'
dopе
if
you're
thinkin'
I'll
sell
out
(Stupid)
From
the
hood
to
the
pen
into
Harvard
I'ma
make
this
shit
happen
regardless
Skateboard
P,
Louis
V
on
my
garments
I'm
the
bank,
if
you
broke,
need
to
borrow
some
Why
they
playin'
like
I
ain't
the
hardest?
(Dumb)
Like
I
ain't
tryna
dodge
the
charges?
(Stay
low)
Ain't
no
pillowtalkin'
to
hoes
You
know
that
they
run
back
and
tell
everythin'
that
you
Said
'bout
it
(Lil'
hoe)
Niggas
weird,
I
don't
know
what
to
call
it
(Buster)
Real
gangster,
I
ain't
rockin'
no
nail
polish
(No)
Where
I'm
from,
when
they
rob,
you
don't
tell
on
'em
Go
and
get
you
a
hammer
and
nail
some'
Ever
since
I
was
little,
tryna
sell
some
(Racks)
Penthouse
top
of
the
top,
I
done
levelled
up
(Stacks)
Ridin'
'round
with
Dracs
and
Glocks
The
vehicle
BP,
we
still
be
on
all
that
(Stuck)
I
ain't
sayin'
you
a
bitch,
but
you
know
your
shit
got
took
And
you
had
to
charge
that
Really
could've
been
a
pimp
The
way
that
she
trickin'
these
niggas
and
give
me
a
Charge
back
(I
love
you)
It
ain't
sweet
in
the
streets,
gotta
beat
the
concrete
This
shit
really
should
come
with
a
hard
hat
(No
cap)
All
that
arguin'
on
cameras
ain't
called
for
(No
way)
Know
I
come
through
and
clutch
like
a
small
forward
I
can
turn
your
lil'
men
into
bag
carriers
I'm
still
fuckin'
them
over
in
all
areas
Back
on
my
young
nigga
shit,
made
a
bunch
of
this
shit
(Uh-huh)
Watch
me
thumb
through
that
shit,
keep
a
blunt
of
that
shit
And
you
know
how
I
come
when
I
come
in
through
that
bitch
Got
the
streets
in
a
lock,
I
done
conquered
that
shit
Got
the
ball
in
my
hand,
I
can't
fumble
this
shit
He
get
hit
stick,
I
get
touchdown
He
get
hit
stick,
I
get
touchdown
He
get
hit
stick,
I
get
touchdown
Pull
up
crazy,
that
car
gon'
get
blew
down
(Blew
it)
Popped
a
jeneenee,
hit
her
for
two
hours
(Smack)
Give
her
racks
when
we
fuck,
I
don't
do
flowers
Paranoid,
I'm
fucked
up
from
the
shootouts
(Bow-bow)
I
made
all
this
shit
happen
with
two
ounces
Run
it
up,
bought
my
sisters
them
new
houses
I'm
the
one,
it
ain't
nothing
the
two
'bout
me
(GOAT)
I'm
that
nigga,
ain't
nothin'
you
can
do
'bout
it
(No)
She
that
bitch,
she
pop
out
with
a
new
body
(Sex)
From
a
Buick
Regal
to
a
Bugatti
Made
it
out
and
got
rich,
but
I
still
grind
(Grind)
Cut
the
lights
off
and
all
of
us
still
shine
(Phew)
Eliantte
and
Wafi,
get
more
diamonds
(We
here)
I
done
told
you
before
that
I'm
low
down
(Don't
trip)
Got
more
guns
than
a
COD
loadout
I'ma
take
me
a
few
'fore
I
got
out
You
want
everythin'
new,
but
you
wore
out
(How?)
You
want
everythin'
new,
but
you
wore
out
Back
on
my
young
nigga
shit,
made
a
bunch
of
this
shit
Watch
'em
thumb
through
that
shit,
keep
a
blunt
of
that
shit
And
you
know
how
I
come
when
I
come
in
through
that
bitch
Kept
the
streets
in
a
lock,
I
done
conquered
that
shit
Got
the
ball
in
my
hand,
I
can't
fumble
that
shit
He
get
hit
stick,
I
get
touchdown
He
get
hit
stick,
I
get
touchdown
He
get
hit
stick,
I
get
touchdown
Yeah,
go
with
your
instinct,
gon'
let
that
switch
sting
I
heard
your
bitch
stink,
I
don't
want
her

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