Touchdown - Intellectual

[Intro]

Just gimme the ball and it's a touchdown

It's a touchdown

I'm so fuckin' high I don't touch the ground

I don't see no one like it's a ghost town

'Bout to cop myself a rollie bust down

Just gimme me the ball and it's a touchdown

I'm so fuckin' high I don't touch the ground

I don't see no one like it's a ghost town

'Bout to cop myself a rollie bust down

Just gimme the ball and it's a touchdown

On a roll and I'm smokin' on that sticky

Freaky like Lil Dicky, it's my world like Mickey

I hope she bad, cause my bad, I'm really picky

I'm OK for a quickie, but don't give me no hickey

My shit hot, like I put it on the grill, boy

Fly like an eagle, ain't talkin' 'bout Seal, boy

I'm always hungry, but I'm lookin' like a mil', boy

I'm pretty hungry, and you lookin' like a meal, boy

Come after me, you better chill, boy

Lock my demons, I need way more than a seal, boy

I'm on the hunt, and it feels like such a thrill, boy

Time heals all, but some scars never heal, boy

Think you can beat the team, well, you're fool or dumb

Middle finger up, call that a rule of thumb

To get noticed, got to be cool or tough

Only bad bitches in my school of thought

I'm so fuckin' high I don't touch the ground

I don't see no one like it's a ghost town

'Bout to cop myself a rollie bust down

Just gimme the ball and it's a touchdown

I'm so fuckin' high I don't touch the ground

I don't see no one like it's a ghost town

'Bout to cop myself a rollie bust down

Just gimme the ball and it's a touchdown