Touchdown Lyrics

Go crazy, A.G

Yeah

I'm in a hemi, bitch I'm tryna kirk

I had to stay down and come from the dirt

Bitch, I was down bad a minute, I had to focus

Put my pride to the side and I went straight to work

I done ran up them racks and now she tryna flirt

I lost so many niggas, I swear that shit hurt

Uh, I'm in a V8, you hear that shit purring

I was down bad for too long, had to touch down like Irvin

I'm on my shit and they said I keep kirkin'

Keep on going up, make sure them haters keep hurtin'

I'm talking' money, don't think that he heard me

I put her in first class now shawdy be thinking she Fergie

I told her I want her, she come in a hurry

Pull out that G-19, shit make 'em scurry

I'm steppin' in nothing but designer, I ain't never been dirty

I'm tryna get me a million, ain't no way that I'm sharin'

He tryna rob, better come with insurance

Niggas be fake, stay from 'round me, don't need reassurance

Uh, I'm just tryna bring all the racks in here

In the way then I might have to purge 'em

I need my money up front, I don't wanna have to hurt 'em

I'm tryna get rich, put my girl up in all kinds of purses

That nigga a snake like Medusa, I slay 'em like Perseus

Tryna get to the top and break all kinds of curses

Okay, bitch I'ma slide in the rain

Swear these niggas ain't feeling my pain

You can't kill me, I'm doubling right back like I'm Kane

Shit's still the same, but it don't feel the same

Getting racks and my peoples, that's all on my brain

Stressing about getting rich, shit gon' drive me insane

And I'm still in the hemi, tryna get a Mulsanne

But I'm staying down, I ain't gon' swerve out my lane

I'm in a hemi, bitch I'm tryna kirk

I had to stay down and come from the dirt

Bitch, I was down bad a minute, I had to focus

Put my pride to the side and I went straight to work

I done ran up them racks and now she tryna flirt

I lost so many niggas, I swear that shit hurt

Uh, I'm in a V8, you hear that shit purring

I was down bad for too long, had to touch down like Irvin

I'm on my shit and they said I keep kirkin'

Keep on going up, make sure them haters keep hurtin'

I'm talking' money, don't think that he heard me

I put her in first class now shawdy be thinking she Fergie

I told her I want her, she come in a hurry

Pull out that G-19, shit make 'em scurry

I'm steppin' in nothing but designer, I ain't never been dirty

I'm tryna get me a million, ain't no way that I'm sharin'