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Touchdown Video (MV)




Performed By: Richh2x
Length: 2:12
Written by: D. Williams




Richh2x - Touchdown Lyrics
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I talk about the trap cuz i be in there
Bag touchdown it was in the air
Time to ball we den had one hell of a year
Been heartbroken so many times aint shed one tear
I know my brother got my back aint gotta ask that
If I ain't never seen yo face then u getting taxed
I been down bad before and I ain't going back
Never love a bitch these hoes attached to where that money at
Counting dirty money got my thumb hurting
I can't text u back fast im in the trap working
Custo said she f*ck with me i give good service
Cannot throw u a bag cuz u move nervous
I was serving white boys in 3rd person
I'll pull up on time if its a big purchase
I can't give u no credit cuz this shit urgent
Im charging 16 zips for 2 verses
Nickname should be jack how he hit the road
Im married to the scale i cant love a hoe
They aint never see my face cuz i been getting pros
Was spending my last dollar just to make mo
Whenever im counting money keep the door close
Fell hard but bounce back better den D. Rose
Was really working aint have time to hit the studio
This all dirty money I can't flash it in my videos
I talk about the trap cuz i be in there
Bag touchdown it was in the air
Time to ball we den had one hell of a year
Been heartbroken so many times aint shed one tear
I know my brother got my back aint gotta ask that
If I ain't never seen yo face then u getting taxed
I been down bad before and I ain't going back
Never love a bitch these hoes attached to where that money at
Tired of giving niggas passes they gon drop the ball
Serving 10 dimes every night like Chris Paul
Only had 7 grams couldn't get em off
Now my phone jump like kris kross
F*ck with the plug had to cut out the middle man
Got it from the west so im taxing back in Michigan
Niggas either penny pitching or they yes man
James Harden got that bitch off wit my left hand
I talk about the trap cuz i be in there
Bag touchdown it was in the air
Time to ball we den had one hell of a year
Been heartbroken so many times aint shed one tear
I know my brother got my back aint gotta ask that
If I ain't never seen yo face then u getting taxed
I been down bad before and I ain't going back
Never love a bitch these hoes attached to where that money at
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I talk about the trap cuz i be in there
Bag touchdown it was in the air
Time to ball we den had one hell of a year
Been heartbroken so many times aint shed one tear
I know my brother got my back aint gotta ask that
If I ain't never seen yo face then u getting taxed
I been down bad before and I ain't going back
Never love a bitch these hoes attached to where that money at
Counting dirty money got my thumb hurting
I can't text u back fast im in the trap working
Custo said she f*ck with me i give good service
Cannot throw u a bag cuz u move nervous
I was serving white boys in 3rd person
I'll pull up on time if its a big purchase
I can't give u no credit cuz this shit urgent
Im charging 16 zips for 2 verses
Nickname should be jack how he hit the road
Im married to the scale i cant love a hoe
They aint never see my face cuz i been getting pros
Was spending my last dollar just to make mo
Whenever im counting money keep the door close
Fell hard but bounce back better den D. Rose
Was really working aint have time to hit the studio
This all dirty money I can't flash it in my videos
I talk about the trap cuz i be in there
Bag touchdown it was in the air
Time to ball we den had one hell of a year
Been heartbroken so many times aint shed one tear
I know my brother got my back aint gotta ask that
If I ain't never seen yo face then u getting taxed
I been down bad before and I ain't going back
Never love a bitch these hoes attached to where that money at
Tired of giving niggas passes they gon drop the ball
Serving 10 dimes every night like Chris Paul
Only had 7 grams couldn't get em off
Now my phone jump like kris kross
F*ck with the plug had to cut out the middle man
Got it from the west so im taxing back in Michigan
Niggas either penny pitching or they yes man
James Harden got that bitch off wit my left hand
I talk about the trap cuz i be in there
Bag touchdown it was in the air
Time to ball we den had one hell of a year
Been heartbroken so many times aint shed one tear
I know my brother got my back aint gotta ask that
If I ain't never seen yo face then u getting taxed
I been down bad before and I ain't going back
Never love a bitch these hoes attached to where that money at
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Writer: D. Williams
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