Y.O.G.I - Touchdown.

I been working overtime until the sundown
Bad lil thang she from uptown
Crew just hit the function it got shut down
Running to the ugh it's a touchdown
Too high off the pack I can't come down
Dummy ran his mouth so he got run down
Way too many hours this ain't luck now
Running to the ugh it's a touchdown

Boy I run it like a track meet
Turn off my location told lil shawty you can't track me
Onthis on the keys so you know that's why the track heat
They say Yogi fire oh my God he must attract heat
Los too loaded he got stamina
Paparazzi cameras
Oh he think he man enough
That boy too cold like Canada
They just mad they can't be us
Your lil' wave can't carry us
New York dinners fancy us
British girls they fancy us
Jersey style livin' we get dirty wit it
Cuban style chains so you know we livin'
Old school soul so we dressing vintage
Always movin' silent got the windows tinted
Young Mr. Wonderful I'm swimmin' with sharks
Y'all be worried bout some carts while I'm filling up carts
Might just take off with the Ridley I got tired of cars
Workin' everyday just to chill one day with the stars

I been working overtime until the sundown
Bad lil thang she from uptown
Crew just hit the function it got shut down
Running to the ugh it's a touchdown
Too high off the pack I can't come down
Dummy ran his mouth so he got run down
Way too many hours this ain't luck now
Running to the ugh it's a touchdown

Written by:
Daniel Lopes

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