Dero - Touchdown

I'm just tryna get the bag and stack it, I don't wanna fumble it
I done seen 'em coming, but you know I'm ready to rumble with
I be on my grind, I ain't even tryna make a hit
But even when I'm aiming for the stars, I can't seem to miss

Told my bro to send the play and now I caught it, bitch touchdown
I been in the sunken place, I was down, I'm up now
Met a lil spanish vibe and she from downtown
Didn't even know she been tryna come around

Tryna come around now, but I don't feel like moving
At the same time, I feel like making a movie
Mixing up her signals, I'm like shorty what you doing
You was right, but now you left, damn this shit confusing
That shit was confusing, my brain you was abusing
I done found my place now, bitch I ain't gon' lose it
I'ma stack my bread now, it ain't time for no excuses
The devil, she been singing, but I can't hear the music
I can't hear the music, got me searching for a sign like I'm on Blues Clues
Seem like she could read my mind, I swear I got a loose screw
Inner demon talking he like, fuck is you gon' do to
Me and him connect like it's a Bluetooth

(Aye)
(yuh)
It's my time now, yeah you not gon' knock me off, I'm steady on my grind now
I be ball up in the projects, so you know my shot down
Two times ain't a janitor, but you know he got that mop out
He was talking tough, so shout out TJ, we gon' pop out
Told her I'll be back for you for sure, I ain't gon' drop out
Came back to my home with you, then realized damn I'm a locked out
I been locked out, damn

I'm just tryna get the bag and stack it, I don't wanna fumble it
I done seen 'em coming, but you know I'm ready to rumble with
I be on my grind, I ain't even tryna make a hit
But even when I'm aiming for the stars, I can't seem to miss

Told my bro to send the play and now I caught it, bitch touchdown
I been in the sunken place, I was down, I'm up now
Met a lil spanish vibe and she from downtown
Didn't even know she been tryna come around

Tryna get the bag in this shit now I'm forever stacking
Running through a rack in this bitch, Nah I be never lagging
Put me on a track, I'ma flip how I be always spazzing
Percs is on yo ass and shit, oh boy you steady lacking
Ask around who next, like I'ma be the best
Shit been going down, like fuck is this a test
It been getting crazy bro, I just might need a vest
Say you tripping on a ho, but I'ma never stress

I'm just tryna get the bag and stack it, I don't wanna fumble it
I done seen 'em coming, but you know I'm ready to rumble with
I be on my grind, I ain't even tryna
Make a hit
But even when I'm aiming for the stars, I can't seem to miss

Told my bro to send the play and now I caught it, bitch touchdown
I been in the sunken place, I was down, I'm up now
Met a lil Spanish vibe and she from downtown
Didn't even know she been tryna come around

Written by:
Michael Panza

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