The Touch - Interlude
Man, I can’t be (touch)
They call my phone, tryna get (touch)
When I come through, you niggas get (touch)
Wait, a nigga got the motherfucking (touch)
Man I’m too high, it can’t be (touch)
And your girl too, she wanna get (touch)
Man, I would too, he gotta be (touch)
Man, I thank God for the (touch)
This is not for play
This is ammunition, I fight the war on stage
My constant state of mind is constant strings of pay
Working like a slave, for a watch of chain
Tell the kids, there was no one like me
And my sound was yellow lightning
Before you put me in my grave
Make sure I’m dressed in all black and some Nikes
But right now the future is too bright
That’s why I’m working every night
Ain’t nothing dripping over here, but the juice
Like I’d never get a waterbed, I’m too tough
Be ke handa more
We can never wait, that’s why re phanda so
Have you checked the score?
Cristiano how I’m playing ball
And my name’s been buzzing like I’m missing call
Man, I can’t be
They call my phone, tryna get
When I come through, you niggas get
Wait, a nigga got the motherfucking
Man I’m too high, it can’t be (touch)
And your girl too, she wanna get
Man, I would too, he gotta be
Man, I thank God for the (touch)
Man, I can’t be (touch)
They call my phone, tryna get (touch)
When I come through, you niggas get (touch)
Wait, a nigga got the motherfucking (touch)
Man I’m too high, it can’t be (touch)
And your girl too, she wanna get (touch)
Man, I would too, he gotta be (touch)
Man, I thank God for the (touch)