Ball hard like a touch down, empty clip on an opp it’s a showdown, bitch said she likes it rough but then she says “slow down”, my spot is solidified I’ll be claiming my crown, press me then I’ll knock yo ass to the ground, see an opp by himself he must be crazy I make records like I’m Mother-fucking jay z, yeah bitch I gotta milli Yo bitch invisible she be wearing gille, homies cross the street from yo mom, it’s a showdown, and if I don’t show up they gon show out (echoes) showdown ye yeah it’s a showdown)verse 1:;-/ ball hard like a touch down, empty a clip on an OPP it’s a showdown, she ain’t like it rough because I go to town, I am the goat, bitch be giving throat, all of my verses are shit that I wrote, ain’t got a ghost writer, she mad till I stick it in then I excite her, it’s a showdown, you claimed he’s a dog so I guess he gon get put down, catch him lacking I’m a good night turn his smile to a frown, said I don’t make nothing bitch, you dont contribute to this rhyme shit, you fat as fuck put yo ass on the line bitch, this is a hot take to fat ass like hot cakes your beats are ass, in the In the industry your surpassed