TOUCHDOWN

I been in my bag for a while  My suit connoisseur Paris  My feet crocodile  Ain't been in a pacsun in a while  Popping bottles  Like we scored the winning touchdown  Whipping round the city  In the Benz  Cartier's got 20/20 for each the lense  On the 3rd need all my dividends On the up and ion see no end Took a loss back then but I ain't take a loss since  Shopping in Louis Vuitton  Came from shopping up in Ross  I was riding bench  Posted on the block the with my dogs  Hard to stop  When you moving like this  Villain time  Till the swish Heard em say I was ducking action  I ain't hard to find  I be around in the city  Philly  Dream chasing  Like meek milly  3 Years max  Don't forget me  Stack up a stack  When future said she for the streets  That's when I knew I had to focus on a bag Big dog  Yea I'm getting paid  Gotta get it now  Cause I can't take my money to the grave  My mom need a big crib  And pops need another estate Real young bull I can't ever leave the state  All I know is  Nike tracks  Dickie suits  Milano di rouge  990s  Fazos  And don't forget that cash too Stacking this paper  Stay outta drama  Locked up  They calling me rasta  Murder the game  Imma monster  No oodles and noodles This Steak and lobster  Up 6  Make it 7  Touchdown season  Ain't even in my prime  I'm just dipping my feet in  I been in my bag for a while  My suit connoisseur Paris  My feet crocodile  Ain't been in a pacsun in a while  Popping bottles  Like we scored the winning touchdown  Moving too strong Verbal clip too long  Your girl came to my crib  And Left messy with no thong  This a anthem  Not a song  Slept on me  And now you just play along  Switching sides like you playing ping pong Not my bro  You just biting off my flows  And it shows  Ever since I hopped out the Benz  With golds  I done lost so many Enemies But gained so many friends  They been trynna stop me since like 02  Shooter season  I'm the go to  Balling out  Left hand cold too New buss down with a Cuban  You swear you gang But homie ion know you  I was sitting on the bench  Coach put me in the game  My stat line  Say money power respect  More money  More money  They want drama  Villain time  Villain time  Don't make me line ya  My sis on demon time too  That's why I call her Prada  Ruthless  Leave a dude toothless  Think she get it from her father  I need that rose gold chain  And a couple for my crew  Grinding late nights  I can't beef with you  No time on the clock  And I need to make a big play  Touchdown season  NV we boutta get paid  Walk in the crib with a 100k cash  Mama remember you wanted better days  I been in my bag for a while  My suit connoisseur Paris  My feet crocodile  Ain't been in a pacsun in a while  Popping bottles  Like we scored the winning touchdown  I been in my bag for a while  My suit connoisseur Paris  My feet crocodile  Ain't been in a pacsun in a while  Popping bottles  Like we scored the winning touchdown