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Touch Down

 

Touch Down

(альбом: Copter Boy - 2016)


One day it's gon' rain on you
Doing women, got the murder stain
Me and my niggas, we be stunting and suffering
Stunting and suffering, stunting and suffering
Stunting and suffering, nigga

Any of you gettin high, runna block on a
Had a lotta' dough, blowing smoke
We don't fuck, what 'em haters know?

(Telling 'em what we doing, Telling 'em what we talking bout)
(We [?] into this music, takes me into that [?])

Make it bounce, look round
Hoe that playin this sound, what now?
When I touch down, bust down

(Niggas going hate own you)
(You'll still be raining, [?] brain on you)

These hoes dancing, they'll make you lose the dough
They're just so low, they'll make me lose my soul
I just focused, my brain is on slow-mo
I just come here to make you lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control, lose control

Any of you gettin high, runna block on a
Had a lotta' dough, blowing smoke
We don't fuck, what 'em hater know?

Look round
Hoe that playin this sound, what now?
When I touch down, bust down

Bust down

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
What now?

Touch down

These hoes dancing, they'll make you lose the dough
They're just so low, they'll make me lose my soul
I just focused, my brain is on slow-mo
I just come here to make you lose control

One day it's gon' rain on you
Doing women, got the murder stain
Me and my niggas, we be stunting and suffering
Stunting and suffering, stunting and suffering
Stunting and suffering, nigga

Any of you gettin high, runna block on a
Had a lotta' dough, blowing smoke
We don't fuck, what 'em haters know

(Telling 'em what we doin, telling 'em what we talkin bout)
(We [?] into this music, takes me into that [?])

Make it bounce, look round
Hoe that playin this sound, what now?
When I touch down, bust down

(Niggas going hate own you)
(You'll still be raining, [?] brain on you)

What em haters know?

Bust down

Look round
Hoe that playin this sound, what know?
When I touch down, bust down

Bust down

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
What now?

Touch Down

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