Touchdown - Goonew, Esco

Pack touch down, we 'bout to flip it again

Take a trip to the UPS

Got the junkies lined up at the door

They geekin', they waitin' to get a taste

I’m finna take me a trip to the A

I’m meetin' my plug in Bouldercrest

AR pistol, shootin' right through your vest

223s, yeah, they makin' a mess

I’m deep in the pot, tryna whip up a vet

Got my gloves on like I’m a chef

For dissin', yeah, I shoot like I’m Steph

South Park, cook that dope with my left

A hundred Ps on the mega bus

Score me some Actavis and some 'Tuss

Poppin' these percs, nigga, feel the rush

Chasin' that money, can’t get enough

I’m chasin' that money, can’t get enough

Not chasin' no bitches, I’m tryna get rid of 'em

Bitches gettin' mad 'cause she ain’t gettin' hit enough

She call me one more time, dismissin' her

She say you can’t cut me off

But when I called her, she came to pick me up

And all the work, we put it in the trunk

If the feds are behind us, then, boo, ain’t no givin' up

Still in this, been in this tinted truck

The 762, they gon' lift him up

Makin' shit hot, yeah, I turn up the temperature

Nigga want beef, then I got him a cinema

You sayin' you gang but you ain’t no killer, bruh

A thousand rounds like it’s ten of us

These niggas clowns, boy, you been a bluff

A thousand bales came in in the pickup truck

Who you lil niggas think you kiddin'?

I’m flippin' the pies, nigga, Thanksgiving

In November, ain’t no Thanksgiving

'Cause all my niggas robbin', stealin', killin'

Came up, nigga, drug dealin'

In the hood, nigga, bird picture

But if it’s tension, you can get you an issue

Wipe a nigga ass down like some tissue

Pack touch down, we 'bout to flip it again

Take a trip to the UPS

Got the junkies lined up at the door

They geekin', they waitin' to get a taste

I’m finna take me a trip to the A

I’m meetin' my plug in Bouldercrest

AR pistol, shootin' right through your vest

223s, yeah, they makin' a mess

I’m deep in the pot, tryna whip up a vet

Got my gloves on like I’m a chef

For dissin', yeah, I shoot like I’m Steph

South Park, cook that dope with my left

A hundred Ps on the mega bus

Score me some Actavis and some 'Tuss

Poppin' these percs, nigga, feel the rush

Chasin' that money, can’t get enough

Cash in the pack when I touch down

GoonRich, fuck the whole town

Poppin' these xans, I can’t hear no sounds

Chop up a brick and I bust it down

Esco, he shoot, that’s a hundred rounds

I break down the OG then flood the town

I get it, won’t jam it, won’t make a sound

I whip up a baby, I beat it down

I came in this bitch and I’m totin' my gun

Hundred round drum, I ain’t shootin' no pump

100k bond, I’m still on the run

I’m servin' them junkies, I beat up my arm

I’m still in the hood, got the shit from the farm

I thumb through the money, I only fuck with the hundreds

You pussy ass nigga, you act like your mama

Shit, what, ooh, and I’m 'bout to flood the town

Pussy nigga, we gon' flood the town

GoonRich, came with hundred pounds

Esco shootin', that’s a hundred rounds

Shit, shit, you know how we comin', hundred rounds

Pew, pew, that’s a man down

GoonRich pinna flood the town

Pack touch down, we 'bout to flip it again

Take a trip to the UPS

Got the junkies lined up at the door

They geekin', they waitin' to get a taste

I’m finna take me a trip to the A

I’m meetin' my plug in Bouldercrest

AR pistol, shootin' right through your vest

223s, yeah, they makin' a mess

I’m deep in the pot, tryna whip up a vet

Got my gloves on like I’m a chef

For dissin', yeah, I shoot like I’m Steph

South Park, cook that dope with my left

A hundred Ps on the mega bus

Score me some Actavis and some 'Tuss

Poppin' these percs, nigga, feel the rush

Chasin' that money, can’t get enough