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ysb tril & bankrol hayden - touchdown lyrics
[intro]
(smoove made it)
(they think me and st__ze movin’ keys, man)
(ayo whit)
[chorus: ysb tril]
touchdown
back up in the city, i just bought a bustdown
gang be slidin’ with me, that’s until the sun down
fell in love with hundreds, love to watch them rain down, uh
got up off the bench, i’m in the game now
we be gettin’ hi_i_i_igh
baby, we can sli_i_i_ide
she know she a di_i_i_ime
push up on me for the ni_i_i_i_i_ight
[verse 1: bankrol hayden]
ride around in that lamborghini
college girls with no bikini
rockstar like take it off
f_ck a b_tch then i’m gone, houdini
came in in my mike amiri
sb, they ben & jerry’s
paintball, like i was barriе
young, rich and i’m legendary
[verse 2: ysb tril]
she want mе to put her on a plane
could’ve bought a brand new range instead of icin’ out the chain
i swear your b_tch could’ve hit it, but i only want the brain
bendin’ over, don’t pull out ’cause you know shawty do her thing
[verse 3: bankrol hayden]
18, i copped my first bustdown
it’s obvious you hate me ’cause you’re from my hometown
b_tch, how you say you love me? you ain’t never stayed down
run it back like derrick henry, we get the pack and
[chorus: ysb tril]
touchdown
back up in the city, i just bought a bustdown
gang be slidin’ with me, that’s until the sun down
fell in love with hundreds, love to watch them rain down, uh
got up off the bench, i’m in the game now
we be gettin’ hi_i_i_igh
baby, we can sli_i_i_ide
she know she a di_i_i_ime
push up on me for the ni_i_i_i_i_ight
[verse 4: bankrol hayden]
we got green lasers on my glock like i’m yoda
pour a four inside my sprite, she sippin’ on a peach soda
told a bad b_tch touch her toes around my crib, she doin’ yoga
we shoot and they don’t shoot back, we got range, this ain’t no rover
[verse 5: ysb tril]
look up in the mirror, that’s star what i see
oh she a [?], she gon’ let me get the top for the free
she been lockin’ n_ggas up, but she know me, i got the key
i won’t never save a b_tch, get her gone ‘fore the week
she want a youngin’ form the south, bank account big amounts
up in california getting booted off the loud
boy your pockets in the drought (uh), tell me what that’s about
she ain’t never loved the kid, but now she face down
[chorus: ysb tril]
touchdown
back up in the city, i just bought a bustdown
gang be slidin’ with me, that’s until the sun down
fell in love with hundreds, love to watch them rain down, uh
got up off the bench, i’m in the game now
we be gettin’ hi_i_i_igh
baby, we can sli_i_i_ide
she know she a di_i_i_ime
push up on me for the ni_i_i_i_i_ight
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