Eric Bellinger - Football Highlight Tape lyrics
rate meAll around town, I’m the man nigga
Brak the bitch down for the grans nigga
Sixteen 0’s in a pound nigga
Quarter bad drugs, touchdown nigga
Touch, touch, touchdown nigga
Touch, touch, touchdown nigga
Next day have no gran nigga
Took a lose, had a nigga on slam face
Man move away like Jim class
Broke it down, every back like simbay
How I get this bray on your business
Say it I’m sorry but I don’t have price
Don’t got my bread on your head, no lies
Rap it all good, no smell, that’s right
Cut the box open, no Jordan ass fly
She look good so I stack it up here
Next morning another tracking on ‘em
Looking for a bad bitch, I get buss down
Track it on I feel the gold, I need to touch down
All around town, I’m the man nigga
Break the bitch down for the grans nigga
Sixteen 0’s in a pound nigga
Quarter bad drugs, touchdown nigga
Touch, touch, touchdown nigga
Touch, touch, touchdown nigga
Next day have no gran nigga
All around town, I’m the man nigga
Wan it all, break it down to the grans nigga
Ball 25 hundred gran nigga
If you ain’t talking money I ain’t understand nigga
Up town nigga, buss down nigga
Face down nigga, James Brown nigga
Ass up with your leg shaking
Type of work know I gotta feel the van backing
It ain’t hard to get what you do nigga
Flip 21 and 42 with it
2 hands up, touchdown nigga
Hundred grand lift you on the ground nigga
All around town, I’m the man nigga
Break the bitch down for the grans nigga
Sixteen 0’s in a pound nigga
Quarter bad drugs, touchdown nigga
Touch, touch, touchdown nigga
Touch, touch, touchdown nigga
Next day have no gran nigga
Juicy J. no days off, full of time
Shawnty on the plug, I ain’t gotta touch none’
Say I’m on your way, I just gotta touch nothin’
Say I’m your way, I just gotta press the bottom
And the price ain’t right nigga, I ain’t bugged it
Nigga stopping in the streets they wipes, touch the head
You looking like fool and we got so much
Cut about the legendary John all way
Ball on the (?) no shelter ways
G5 take over that course
A nigga been have more pills, they quick on 0’s
Taylor got fine first class on the paper plan
With a fine chick good but still can’t pronounce her name
Step a hundred gran in a hundred (?)
When you get it from the ground and the sky is the limit
The face in the car from another nigga ball
Smocking good and get all (?)
All around town, I’m the man nigga
Brak the bitch down for the grans nigga
Sixteen 0’s in a pound nigga
Quarter bad drugs, touchdown nigga
Touch, touch, touchdown nigga
Touch, touch, touchdown nigga
Next day have no gran nigga
All the shit like pain, all that shit like pain
Hurry up I got this others nigga waiting
