Touchdown - Intellectual

[Intro]

Mmm

Fuck with a nigga's thuggin' bad (Um)

Fuck with a nigga, man, you really actin' bad

In here, man, you doin' that shit bad

Look (Marcus, you killin' the beat)

[Verse 1]

Fuck with a nigga, man, you doin' that shit bad

Bounce that ass, back it up, you want a nigga throw some cash (Uh)

Slimey and connivin' know you steal, might rob your ass

Slidin' in that stolo with my bro-bro drivin' fast

Uh, uh, uh, bow, uh (Uh, look, nigga)

Call me in the morning, bae, I'm loaded (Huh)

Without these diamonds on my neck, I'm still the coldest

See you starin' at a nigga, probably want me

Or, probably 'cause you know a nigga zipped your fuckin' homie

Hold on, bro, fuck them bottles poppin', bitch, I need some lean

The fuck you mean? Totin' on a beam, rollin' off them beans, yeah

YoungBoy shoot up the scene, go ask BRPD

B.O.P, I've been knockin' down these hoes, and make them leavе, yeah (Yeah)

I just went on stagе and threw fifteen racks

And if you don't love me, I can't trust you, and I mean it

I'm so slime, plus I'm bloody, I be bleedin'

I know lil' shawty wanna fuck me for no reason

Eatin' Deja' pussy, I ain't 'shamed of that at all

I'ma tell you how it is, you can't expose me, not at all

Nigga say, "Fuck B.O.N," you know I'm divin' in the crowd

Them my slimes, them my 5s, but I'm the bloodiest nigga 'round, on gang

Let me tell you, nigga

[Chorus]

Where that money? I'll be runnin' when it touchdown

Shawty tried to fuck me, when she touch me, I say, "Uh-uh"

Shooters of my reaction soon as I turn 'round

She like, "YoungBoy, can you let me wear your bust down?"

I ain't scared, right when I walk up in this bitch, soon as you know

Soon as you act, I get you clapped

I'll blow the strap, I ain't no ho

You think you slick, huh?

She show me one flaw, I'll kill that ho

You could ask Monkey, right in Sherwood, shot at Hammer and popped his ho

[Verse 2]

Pain on a rise and police can't stop it

Catch him slippin', up, and point the Drac' at his body

We’ve been killin' all you niggas, bitch, you mad you ain't caught me

But, when you see me, bitch, believe I'll be totin' on mop sticks

To knock your fuckin' head off

We kill him, then we head out

The city know I'm who got the most bodies in town

And when they see me, they be stuck and froze, just 'cause I'm around

Them niggas know they play, it's goin' down

They never came 'round

Look, free B.D, I'm holdin' so much smoke, that pressure pack

In the car with Herm, that rod, they pull us over, I'm goin' back

And they ain't even know, they noticed, my youngins shoot you in your back

Off the dome, off the flap, nigga

Got a knife on front of that MAC, get whacked, pussy, mm

Soon as you whip somethin', we gon' pull up and just stretch somethin' (Uh, uh)

When my mama told me, "Pop him," one week later, knocked him off

I be tryna hide this side when I'm talkin' to Papa

But when he see me on the news he askin' questions when he call, "What it's 'bout?"

Niggas tried to play me in LA

Rod in that car, but off the flap, you know I bang

Throw up that right, and it won't change

Wan' make it right? Then, make a change

Embarrassin' moments be a lesson, so don't ever feel ashamed, on gang

No, don't go against the grain, huh (Yeah)

Rollin', steady poppin', Diddy Boppin', nigga (Nigga)

He think he gon' run, and he want smoke, until we pop a nigga

Huh? Huh?

Plenty money, I'm not hearin' what ya hollerin', nigga

If forever talkin' reckless to these pussy niggas, stop me, nigga