Touchdown (Freestyle) Lyrics

Quake on the mix TS whurrup sotto voss

The young realer hann stacking up han

People wan to talk like me

People want to act like me

Swag like me

Maybe you should grind like me

Maybe you should rhyme

Dress like me

I'm ready to roll I came from the low

Now I'm on a roll

Stacking up money

Riding in your city we up in your city

Please stop calling my phone

I ain't playing your role

Let the boy go

I don't want to be a ghost

I just want to be a show getting more dough

They said that they love

Well thank you so much

But I need a 6/4

Mean while I'm looking for a contract

I don't know what you care for

I wonder what you dance for

I ain't coughing they tryna give me cush

I'm already cool I don't want to be pushed

They looking for trouble but look at my muscle

It's all for my hustle

Don't talk about trouble

We looking to double

You better tell your boy to follow

From the streets to the ghetto

Talk about high stacks or high tags

Or maybe we can fly high

They thought I was sleeping I'm stunting

Talking to your girl she was frontin

Now she want to wear me out

I don't even have to help her out

Mama told me to be focused

I used to be waking up hungry

Now I'm waking up stunting

Hann whurrup yall sotto voss

We getting contracts right, TS whurrup let get this money we riding in your city

I'm in the kitchen cooking some dreams I'm drifting on dishes

Food on the plate

Me and my team we flying away

Want to touch down in every states we moving away

I'm from the street

Beautiful women they calling me handsome

I'm facially ugly lyrically handsome

Don't hide that shit from me

I gat your girl in the kitchen

She cooking for my children

Most of my customers coughing

They waiting for blessing

This is new testament

Don't hide that shit from me

I see that shit as an intro

I'm up to the project here are my budgets

I'm trying to turn up their switches

I gat business on business

Press in my home but I'm leaving I'm breathing

I'm bringing the car to the crib

You gat a problem when I breath

I'm stuntin on niggas

Looking I'm winning on haters

I'm back from the club now I'm on my Instagram

As I see those comments it was time to shine

Keep showing that love I'm from underground

I'm about to buy a house for my grandma

And she told me son it's your time to shine

I disobeyed my mom cos her curfew was 7 I stayed out cos I was on the grind

Came home to 11 she woop my ass

When I bring that money home she said she said she's proud.

I Touchdown people want to reap me off my worth now

Young boy in the city tryna turn man

They love me they hate me it wouldn't stop me

You can't break me now I'm ready now

I Touchdown people want to reap me off my worth now

Young boy in the city tryna turn man

They hate me they love me it wouldn't stop me

You can't break me down I'm ready ann

Oh Stay up boy

It's TS sotto voss the young realer

Tell em to clap back get on the applause