bigkaybeezy - touchdown lyrics
[verse]
b+tch whatup lemme see whats on your mind
you a k!ller for the gram but ill still get your ass flatlined
and you know where i be at so n+gga slide and ill promise itll be the last time
to be honest you been f+ckin up the vibe for a while let me leave a piece of lead in your peace of mind
i ain’t never been a hoe but you can feel free to try imma send you right up with your dead guys
$1100 for a pair of cartiers i dont wear i just bought em tryna read between the lines
i can drop a bag and get him deep fried like how you want it through the cashapp or the chime
if its an issue tell that n+gga get in line
bigkaybeezy been a shooter for a very long time
he ain’t call i been waiting for the punchline
30 round clip longer than a lunchline
and i heard you unathletic so it’s crunch time
p+ssy n+gga so pathetic he ain’t on the front lines
put his homies in the mix and got em stumped out
throw his body in a blender it’s a touch down
[chorus]
worked too hard for this
why would i let you come take some b+tch
you gon lose an arm for this
i ain’t tryna k!ll the kids where the orphange
beezo back out of his mind once again
you dont want no parts of this
do the dash watch this big body spin
double g wagon b+tch this a big body benz
you ain’t peep n+gga clean off your lens
i dont go back and forth in dms
what he say he dont want to part of this so your ass can get rolled like that old movie film and its up like that old n+gga crib
[verse]
where you at n+gga pop out we here
like a label im tryna find out whats the deal
he must thought i wasn’t slime for real
i ain’t saggin that iron on my hip
baby draco with dragon that 5 where it spit then it smoke when i empty the clip
no r kelly but n+gga im p+ssed
machiavelli i come with the hits
aye, play your cards legit
why would i give you free clout for a diss
lil bro ran me the play its a blitz
run up checks before i get in the mix
i might cop a patek for my wrist so this tek on my neck have a twin
n+ggas said its smoke and i grinned
ight f+ck it we spinnin again
you ain’t going to get the message til i hit your crib for the chess and come pop off your lid
i dont know what you thought but thats not what it is
boy you better go play with your kids
or go play with your b+tch cuz im not tryna hear no excuse when that stick get to rappin for real
no performance we clappin for real
and im pushin sh+t back with the steel
[chorus]
worked too hard for this
why would i let you come take some b+tch
you gon lose an arm for this
i ain’t tryna k!ll the kids where the orphange
beezo back out of his mind once again
you dont want no parts of this
do the dash watch this big body spin
double g wagon b+tch this a big body benz
you ain’t peep n+gga clean off your lens
on fo nem
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