Look at me,
What you heard?
Ricky Bobby only come in first
don’t say lose that’s a dirty word
Dancin on em, hit the dirty bird
Handin out Ls like my lit teacher
Rappin wit me that’s lit feature
Pick up that cheese like I’m Lil’ Caesar
Drippin like grease on a fresh pizza

Hater gon hate that’s a given
Got my name all in the mouth like some crooked teeth
You get participant ribbons
If it ain’t gold I don’t want what you got for me
Harris county boy I’m out the country
Eat my competition up I'm hungry
Ain’t takin loses for nun
Bunch’s W’s like a wrestlin company

Pick up the bag & run it/
Check out my feet I ain’t fumble for nun/
If I ain’t ballin I’m stuntin/
If I ain’t ballin I’m stuntin/

Pick up the bag & run it/
Check out my feet I ain’t fumble for nun/
If I ain’t ballin I’m stuntin/
If I ain’t ballin I’m stuntin/

Hey. Touchdown
Hey. Touchdown
Hey. Touchdown
Hey. Touchdown
Hey. Touchdown
Hey. Touchdown
Hey. Touchdown
Hey. Touchdown

All we do is win
Teacher told me at my age that’s why i’m a perfect 10
Soon as i walked in the room shawtys looked at me like hey
Pulling out their phones asking their daddy’s if we can date
Aye fyer than a charger in atlanta on the interstate
Broke a couple ankles and some hearts before i turned 8
i been playing state. y’all still out here playing rec ball
Give my haters tummy aches. they gonna need some Pepto bismal