[Pre-Hook]
Word around town, I'm the man, n***a
Break that b**h down to the grams, n***a
Sixteen O's in a pound n***a
Quarterback draw, touchdown, n***a
[Hook]
Touch, touch, touchdown, n***a
Touch, touch, touchdown, n***a
Touch, touch, touchdown, n***a
Next day air, no ground, n***a
[Verse 1]
Took a loss, had a n***a on slim fast
Now I'm moving weight, like gym cla**
Broke her down, every bag, like Sinbad
How I get this bread, mind your business
Set it on sight and I go half price
Dough got my bread, on your head, no lights
Wrap it up good, no smell, that's right
Cut the box open, no Jordan, that's flight
sh** look good, so I'm stacking numbers
Next morning, another tracking number
Looking for a bad b**h I can bust down
Tricking off, field go, I need a touchdown
[Pre-Hook + Hook x2]
[Verse 2]
Throw that sh** like Peyton
Throw that sh** like Peyton
Throw that sh** like Peyton
Hurry up, I got these other n***as waiting
Send the sh** over, tryna see bread
And if I say how I said it, Imma see face
Ain't tryna get myself cold, n***a
When I throw the pa**es, it's colt, n***a
Met a b**h at the club, I'm tryna see her
She could be my new wide receiver
No photo, we don't play text
No smell, wrapped up, like safe s**
Fast life, no slow down, n***a
Move weight, like my car broke down, n***a
No rare thing good, no doubt
Long as n***as don't run the wrong routes
[Pre-Hook + Hook x2]
[Outro]
Throw that sh** like Peyton
Throw that sh** like Peyton
Throw that sh** like Peyton
Hurry up, I got these other n***as waiting