Touchdown Pass ft. Mal Griffey

Sometimes it feel as though she want a nigga going broke

I admit I took some losses, I'm in go mode, I was so low, now I'm with the higher ups

We don't do no rubber bands, can't even tie it up

Think her friends tryna fuck me cause I buy her stuff, I might still put her on some money If I don't like her much

The drugs turned me to a zombie, like I Pack-a-Punch, took a flight back from the west, Now the pack, it touched

We was in the field, with them Packers, like its Madden yup

I'll do anything for the cabbage, just to stack it up

She do anything for the gang, she turned her back to us, Now she call me by my stage Name, how it happened

I got ninety-nine jeans on, I ain't slacking

She don't want me to leave, if I leave it's going to be tragic

Still ducking twelve while I'm racing, while I'm dragging