"I Just Touched Down" lyrics

You in the mix for my boy, DJ Funk
Keep it movin', baby
Di-di-di-di—Digital product!
DJ Funk!

I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty
I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty

I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty
I just touched down

I just touched down in my city on chrome
Working wood wheel from a yella gettin' dome
Gators on my toes, love how I'm livin'
Aye, tell me what I'm doing if I ain't fuckin' pimpin'?
I had some major setbacks but I'm still grindin'
Haters love to see me down but I'm still shinin'
Rollin' paper real and it' trill gettin' dough
I got a little hustle plus I'm good with my flow
Push it to the mass when I spit it to a bitch
I tell her, "Get this money, have no love for a trick"
It's all about this swagger, you gotta be a beast
And can't no ho around my city 'scape my mouthpiece
Somethin' like gold-diggin'—call me a Mack
I put 'em on the track and they bring it right back
[?] is my town, stretchin' out for miles
We about to groove out, my [ho?] professional

I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty
I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty

I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty
I just touched down

I just got paid, workin' on slab, while y'all was watchin'
Cartoons I was peepin' Shaft
I'm only 18 but I'm [feared?] by the grown folk
Ain't that Bobby Brown, but my [rappin'?] shit is strong though
Put it in your face, every bar and every line
Gettin' cash like Rae—I'm a pimp in my mind
And a king in my grind, fuck you, think different
They call his ass "'Nique" 'cause my flow so gifted
Still holler "Greater, later" to my niggas locked up
All them OGs, that sold them fuckin' blocks up
[?] holler at a player
A hater best keep walkin' if it ain't about paper
I'm trill in my field, down like Four Flat
Tires on the cut-throat, SS, or a Cadillac
See, they might've slithered off the syrup I been sippin'
Came out my momma's womb breathin' life into this pimpin'
(DJ Funk)

I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty
I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty

I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty
I just touched down

I just touched down—aye, what it is, shawty? (Yeah!)
I'm goin' places, shawty
I just touched down—aye, what it is