TouchDown Lyrics

Bust down, Chiraq, few hoes

Touchdown

Passport stamped up, kudos hut now

Smoking on Haze, I'm surfing clouds not waves

Still on the grind, my bitch ain't seen me in days

Man I'm too caught in my ways I need me a therapist

Still think about Maryland, man I love me a terrapin

It's situations going on, I ain't trying be turbulent

But loose lips sink ships,

So I ain't hear a word of it

I'm moving on with my petty

Still gotta work on it

Said she too tired, to fuck tonight,

Still better jerk on it

Won't catch me out in these

Streets, still put work on it

It's been a while since I had you naked, you know I gotta murder it

Brainstorming these numbers on my Rain Man

Scheming, plotting, had a few ideas didn't jog it

I mean Batman was that dude but a few dudes went with robbin

I mean gimme the loot is a verse in a few dudes bibles

Uhh bust down, Chiraq, few hoes

Touchdown

Passport stamped up, kudos hut now

Smoking on Haze, I'm surfing clouds not waves

Still on the grind, my bitch ain't seen me in days

Man I'm too caught in my

Ways, I need me a therapist

Still think about them cops, glad they ain't murder us

It's real shit going on and I do feel

Turbulent

But closed mouths don't fed is the word in this