Touchdown lyrics

[Intro]
(Racks)
What, Yeah, hmm

[Chorus]
You wasn't f*ckin' with me but I'm good now
It's Lil' hood I'm in the hood now
So many plays I ain't countin' these touchdowns
I see what you got, baby bust it out
Lil' bro don't listen to me, he gon' figure out
Dumb n*gga playin', I'm the only one serving'
I'm in LA and I don't know my purpose
Only happens when I do me, Kyrie Irving
Them boys’ deep bent, then disperse ‘em
I got these opps, emotion on nervous
Yeah, I sorted a 8th right now
b*tch cooked bad, but I ate for I left the house
I don't wanna brag bout it, I got a hunnid count's
Look at my pockets, man sh*t be runnin' out
Why do you think, I'm out way when I'm at the house
Whatchu' talmout? This that guap, I lay that sh*t out
n*gga's a' drug bust for alot
And n*ggas is tweakin, I'm only on pot
And n*ggas is tweakin, he don’t need no comma's
And that girl too frеaky, she only want c*ck
[Verse 1]
He couldn't check us, hе left it at the 'partment
I had my blick, and we stay at apartments
He ain't have a ticket I run down chargin'
I'm in LA like I play for the Chargers
Phone finna go dead, n*gga need me a charger
Brand new big n*gga, I'll spark him
Spot too crowded, you know it's art
If I press the button on sh*t, I'ma start it
My hoe too clingy with me I'm a hearty
[?] Too clear, now I walk in ain't no party
I be stacked up, I don't know bout no starving
I can't even go out the way, without plates
This b*tch take me home after we went on date
We don't gotta be in bed, know to roll up this J
And a n*gga gettin money, now I feel okay
n*gga talkin' bout lil' Boof he wasn't holdin' me down
n*gga talkin bout lil' [?], we won't see him around
We come in yo house, I fill in yo house
She callin' my place, she wasn't feelin' my town
How the f*ck you get up? Ain't no diggin' you out
Dumb ass n*gga, couldn't get in my house
n*gga come to the hood, ain't no gettin' you out
Come to the band' man they figure you out
I got a band man, that sh*t somewhere in this house
I get buzzed somewhere, and I'm out
I get damn, and' the n*gga out
My shorty post up in a n*gga house
Damn, what? The f*ck is he talkin' bout
I got a glick' whole right in my mama house
Bro smoke backwoods, he smokin' lumber out
Lil' 4gz in that b*tch, n*gga smoke it out
Big bro, he the only one rollin' though
No sheets but I'm smokin on these hoes
In this b*tch so high with Lil' Romeo
Cause' lil' bro do everything OG do
With grip, he shoot n*ggas like freethrow
n*gga see red like Sito
I like countin' up these 50's like Sito
Dummy throw a fit, while I'm puttin' in a cheat code
n*ggas ain't better than me though
[Chorus]
You wasn't f*ckin' with me but I'm good now
It's Lil' hood I'm in the hood now
So many plays I ain't countin' these touchdowns
I see what you got, baby bust it out
Lil' bro don't listen to me, he gon' figure out
Dumb n*gga playin', I'm the only one serving'
I'm in LA and I don't know my purpose
Only happens when I do me, Kyrie Irving
Them boys’ deep bent, then disperse ‘em
I got these opps, emotion on nervous
Yeah, I sorted a 8th right now
b*tch cooked bad, but I ate ‘fore I left the house
I don't wanna brag bout it, I got a hunnid count's
Look at my pockets, man sh*t be runnin' out
Why do you think, I'm out way when I'm at the house
Whatchu' talmout? This that guap, I lay that sh*t out
n*gga's a' drug bust for alot
And n*ggas is tweakin, I'm only on pot
And n*ggas is tweakin, he don’t need no comma's
And that girl too freaky, she only want c*ck

[Verse 2]
Damn, wait, huh
Put that sh*t in my ride, this [?]
I think I need two cars and more things
Runnin on me I tried to get ahead
b*tch wanna tap, but I don't wanna dance
I'm smokin' on 7, I'm stuck in PM's
My b*tch don't do bando, she one of them
Have you ever bought a foreign car through the Ban?
Cause the n*ggas at the Ban ain't never seen a band
You know they would take you down for one of them
Better not be no b*tch, never be one of them
I got a blick it would open his head
[Outro]
Damn, long as n*ggas here we the only one standin'
I got a cap like we work at the deli
I got a spliff put out in the back right now but In a minute I'm gon' get dizzy
Two hands down I'ma make this sh*t busy
(Je crois qu'apres avoir vu ca, on peut mourir tranquil)