Boosie Badazz, Big Head (Trill Fam) - Touch Down lyrics
[Boosie Badazz, Big Head Trill Fam - Touch Down lyrics]
I touchdown at 11: 45 with a
50 pound lick and a couple
Hard nines now I'm back on the
Grind on my side I gotta
Nine, and I'm a go blind
If u disrepect my mind, xxxxx
I'm fresh out that pad door
Still smokin halfs of dro
Still toughtin calicos
U niggas outta know I was cold
At 16, man I'm in n out of prison
My father figure dead so dats how a nigga
Livin wat would u do, if u was
Boosie, lead nigga who hate on u
Ridin round scared
Thinkin a nigga finna play with u
U gon ramble in that
Bottom cause I lay down law
I cutt the quickness when
U play me cause I lay down jaw
If u ain't heard about
Boosie then I making my mark
I cutt ya thoart, take ya
House, dats that souja slim talk
If u got money they
Can't never hold u down in the dark
They can make ya
Feel paid when dat money go talkin I
I touchdown cause hell
Touchdown and cause hell
Touchdown and cause hell
Touchdown and cause hell
And I told myself I waznt go
Go to jail but I lied, now
My momma on ha knees and she cry
And daughter askin
Where her daddy at n y, where he at n y
Now the feds on a nigga heart
Gotta put my whip up cause lil boosie
Smart, smart I touchdown, blusin the block
If ya owe
Me betta pay me or I'm brusin ya now
50 pound lick and a couple
Hard nines now I'm back on the
Grind on my side I gotta
Nine, and I'm a go blind
If u disrepect my mind, xxxxx
I'm fresh out that pad door
Still smokin halfs of dro
Still toughtin calicos
U niggas outta know I was cold
At 16, man I'm in n out of prison
My father figure dead so dats how a nigga
Livin wat would u do, if u was
Boosie, lead nigga who hate on u
Ridin round scared
Thinkin a nigga finna play with u
U gon ramble in that
Bottom cause I lay down law
I cutt the quickness when
U play me cause I lay down jaw
If u ain't heard about
Boosie then I making my mark
I cutt ya thoart, take ya
House, dats that souja slim talk
If u got money they
Can't never hold u down in the dark
They can make ya
Feel paid when dat money go talkin I
I touchdown cause hell
Touchdown and cause hell
Touchdown and cause hell
Touchdown and cause hell
And I told myself I waznt go
Go to jail but I lied, now
My momma on ha knees and she cry
And daughter askin
Where her daddy at n y, where he at n y
Now the feds on a nigga heart
Gotta put my whip up cause lil boosie
Smart, smart I touchdown, blusin the block
If ya owe
Me betta pay me or I'm brusin ya now