Smoove'L - Touch Down lyrics

I call it a bussdown
Fly like my birthday
She said that I'm drippy

Runnin' through the field
I caught a touchdown
My heart so cold I call it a bussdown
She said I know her, but I do not know you
Just a boy runnin' 'round in that Polar
We gon' kill all 'em opps on a Saturday
Told 'em, "Come our way" told them boys
"Andele"
I'm catchin' mood swings
Fly like my birthday
She said she feel me
She said that I'm drippy

We was slidin' on bikes
There wasn't Forgiatos
I ain't takin' no pictures
They be wherever I go
Never prove your point to
Some nigga that's broke
Same level with niggas
I'm different so I tippy toe
I'm from the sky, though
Young nigga been fly
Though
If I got my heart broke
Too strong just to cry
Though
They wasn't my type, though, I
Ain't know my type
Though
I was insane
All I learned was just to be on go
Pocket rocket
Don't wanna bust when we roll in
He ain't makin' money
Too busy on his phone scrollin'
Worried 'bout that Instagram
But they never noticed
Them likes ain't gon' get you paid
I hope that you know this
That's real shit
Say they livin' hard
But they don't know what that hard be
What you know about buildin'
Somethin' out that concrete
I might love the feelin' when
Them bitches steady on me
But if it ain't around me
Them bitches won't see me
I advise you, chase your dream and get goin'
'Cause once you start winnin'
I guarantee that they want you gone
You know what you capable of
Don't need to prove 'em wrong
Once they see you at the
Top they'll notice you strong
We gon' go in 'til we can't no more
We gon' run a scrimmage, no
Lay up, just shots
We ball
We gon' run the field again when we get in
Boy
Catch a tackle if we see
You by that corner store
Police didn't catch us, we
Back to the block
We call it a touchdown
And we stayin' outside
But we not gon' sit around
And I'm goin' out fly
They try to knock me down
Steady saucin' on 'em
That's why they all hate me now
I was born with it, homie
I was cocky with it
They was tryna take my pride
But I was too rocky with it
Shout out to my day ones
The ones who known I been different
Promise that I'll preach to the streets
Just sit back and listen

Runnin' through the field
I caught a touchdown
My heart so cold I call it a bussdown
She said I know her, but I do not know you
Just a boy runnin' 'round in that Polar
We gon' kill all 'em opps on a Saturday
Told 'em, "Come our way" told them boys
"Andele"
I'm catchin' mood swings
Fly like my birthday
She said she feel me
She said that I'm drippy