Young Scooter, Peewee Longway - Touchdown lyrics
[Young Scooter, Peewee Longway - Touchdown lyrics]
BG
BG
4 AM on the block, we live like it's daytime (Yeah)
On Cleveland makin' juggs 'cause you know I'm on snake time (Jugg)
All my time is money and you know I don't waste mine (I don't waste mine)
Free bands off in my pocket, extendo on my waist line (Freebandz)
BG, I get it how I live, a nigga ain't ever take mine (Nah)
You can't call me 'bout no play, just call me on my FaceTime (My FaceTime)
All I get is trucks in, you know I'm on freight time (Freight time)
Out-sellin'-ass nigga, you know I'm on weight time (Yeah)
Bring them pounds to your town, nigga, skimp me down (Yeah)
Push a nigga, play around, let shorty lay him down
Take the pot up off the stove and shake it on the ground
I jump millions out the streets, shut the trap down (Yeah)
Touchdown and I ain't talkin' 'bout end zone (I ain't talkin' 'bout end zone)
Ten states away and the driver still make it home
Touchdown, nigga, and I ain't talkin' 'bout six point (Yeah)
Zone 6 bags, pick you whatever price you want (Jugg)
Zaza, deps, you can pick a price (Jugg)
Everybody tellin', I stopped sellin' white (Pussy)
Leave your plug alone if you ain't eatin' right (Fuck him)
Jugg king street, I could change your life
You could pull up when you tryna get right
Four hundred bags in the air on a flight
Run out of bags, we trappin' the ice
Trappin' in Dior, we wear 'em like Nikes
I dropped a ticket, they tryna indict me
Trappin' and trappin', got babies in diapers
Switch on the blick, make it shoot like a rifle
Stick can get hot like a steamer, pipe her
Run out of 'Wood, we smoke out a Bible
Me and Young Scooter like crack in the '80s
We get the brick and go heat it and serve it
Finessin' and trappin' on Mondays and Thursdays
Sittin' in prison, the cops come early
Twenty-four hours, we trappin' and servin'
They like the smell when the fork get dirty
Zone 3 bag, got ten for thirty
Two FN and the clip hold thirty
You can get popped like a Perc 230
We make a double off fent' in Jersey
The way I touch down, need a Julio jersey
Put a brick in the bluff, it go cuckoo crazy
Can't get no stick 'cause I'm Auntie baby
She like when I cook 'cause she first to taste it
Straight drop glass in the trap with the basics, Longway, bitch
Touchdown and I ain't talkin' 'bout end zone (I ain't talkin' 'bout end zone)
Ten states away and the driver still make it home
Touchdown, nigga, and I ain't talkin' 'bout six point (Yeah)
Zone 6 bags, pick you whatever price you want (Jugg)
Zaza, deps, you can pick a price (Jugg)
Everybody tellin', I stopped sellin' white (Pussy)
Leave your plug alone if you ain't eatin' right (Fuck him)
Jugg king street, I could change your life (Yeah)
BG
4 AM on the block, we live like it's daytime (Yeah)
On Cleveland makin' juggs 'cause you know I'm on snake time (Jugg)
All my time is money and you know I don't waste mine (I don't waste mine)
Free bands off in my pocket, extendo on my waist line (Freebandz)
BG, I get it how I live, a nigga ain't ever take mine (Nah)
You can't call me 'bout no play, just call me on my FaceTime (My FaceTime)
All I get is trucks in, you know I'm on freight time (Freight time)
Out-sellin'-ass nigga, you know I'm on weight time (Yeah)
Bring them pounds to your town, nigga, skimp me down (Yeah)
Push a nigga, play around, let shorty lay him down
Take the pot up off the stove and shake it on the ground
I jump millions out the streets, shut the trap down (Yeah)
Touchdown and I ain't talkin' 'bout end zone (I ain't talkin' 'bout end zone)
Ten states away and the driver still make it home
Touchdown, nigga, and I ain't talkin' 'bout six point (Yeah)
Zone 6 bags, pick you whatever price you want (Jugg)
Zaza, deps, you can pick a price (Jugg)
Everybody tellin', I stopped sellin' white (Pussy)
Leave your plug alone if you ain't eatin' right (Fuck him)
Jugg king street, I could change your life
You could pull up when you tryna get right
Four hundred bags in the air on a flight
Run out of bags, we trappin' the ice
Trappin' in Dior, we wear 'em like Nikes
I dropped a ticket, they tryna indict me
Trappin' and trappin', got babies in diapers
Switch on the blick, make it shoot like a rifle
Stick can get hot like a steamer, pipe her
Run out of 'Wood, we smoke out a Bible
Me and Young Scooter like crack in the '80s
We get the brick and go heat it and serve it
Finessin' and trappin' on Mondays and Thursdays
Sittin' in prison, the cops come early
Twenty-four hours, we trappin' and servin'
They like the smell when the fork get dirty
Zone 3 bag, got ten for thirty
Two FN and the clip hold thirty
You can get popped like a Perc 230
We make a double off fent' in Jersey
The way I touch down, need a Julio jersey
Put a brick in the bluff, it go cuckoo crazy
Can't get no stick 'cause I'm Auntie baby
She like when I cook 'cause she first to taste it
Straight drop glass in the trap with the basics, Longway, bitch
Touchdown and I ain't talkin' 'bout end zone (I ain't talkin' 'bout end zone)
Ten states away and the driver still make it home
Touchdown, nigga, and I ain't talkin' 'bout six point (Yeah)
Zone 6 bags, pick you whatever price you want (Jugg)
Zaza, deps, you can pick a price (Jugg)
Everybody tellin', I stopped sellin' white (Pussy)
Leave your plug alone if you ain't eatin' right (Fuck him)
Jugg king street, I could change your life (Yeah)