Taleban Dooda – Foreigns & Trackhawks Lyrics

Foreigns & Trackhawks Taleban Dooda

Foreigns & Trackhawks Lyrics By Taleban Dooda

[Chorus]
You reach, I’ll blow your back off (Back off)
Pulled up, foreign Track hawk (Track hawk)
Lil’ nigga, but I’m top dawg (Top dawg)
I could never fall off (Fall off), I leave ’em pissed off (Pissed off)
Bald head, no Chris Paul (Chris Paul)
Keep two on me like John Wall (John wall), shoot one-on-one like Lonza Ball (Like Lonza Ball)
Big Body Benz, mmmm (Mmmm)
Do I have new friends? Mmmm (Mmmm)
Glocks and FN’s, mhmmm (Mhmmm)
Look back again, Uhmmm (Uhmmm)
I run wit’ demons (Demons)
You can’t beef with no funds (Funds)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, don’t get it twisted I came from the trenches
Everywhere I go, I keep my blicky
Big dawg status, don’t show me in your mentions
Love my spinner, they don’t never get dizzy
If a nigga want mе dead, come get mе (Come get me)
Every time I up my fire, I’m committed
I ain’t never been scared, I’m wit’ it (I’m wit’ it)
Everybody know I’m a handle my business (My business)
They know jit tote a big ole fire (Ole fire), if a nigga move wrong he die (He die)
If he reach, he wear suite and tie (Tie), talk ’bout catch his mommas cryin’ (Cryin’)
You niggas better get y’all head right (Head right)
I fell out of love wit’ a lot of niggas ’cause they ain’t play it right (Play it right)
A lot of bitches played with my love, won’t let them play me twice (Play me twice)
Every nigga play, got slugs this just a thug life (This just a thug life)

[Chorus]
You reach, I’ll blow your back off (Back off)
Pulled up, foreign Track hawk (Track hawk)
Lil’ nigga, but I’m top dawg (Top dawg)
I could never fall off (Fall off), I leave ’em pissed off (Pissed off)
Bald head, no Chris Paul (Chris Paul)
Keep two on me like John Wall (John wall), shoot one-on-one like Lonza Ball (Like Lonza Ball)
Big Body Benz, mmmm (Mmmm)
Do I have new friends? Mmmm (Mmmm)
Glocks and FN’s, mhmmm (Mhmmm)
Look back again, Uhmmm (Uhmmm)
I run wit’ demons (Demons)
You can’t beef with no funds (Funds)

[Verse 2]
You tryna ride this wave get a jet ski (Ski)
I keep my blick, it’s a pet peeve
We spin, I’ll start, hit the next street (Next street)
I got more stripes than a referee (Referee)
I was in the streets (In the streets) before I was industry (Industry)
Now that they see me getting bands (Bands), everybody came to me (Came to me)
Only family, I don’t do friends (Don’t do friends)
Keep the fake love away from me (Uh)
Get mo’ paper, it get mo’ hands (Hands)
It was the realest shit I seen (I seen)

[Chorus]
You reach, I’ll blow your back off (Back off)
Pulled up, foreign Track hawk (Track hawk)
Lil’ nigga, but I’m top dawg (Top dawg)
I could never fall off (Fall off), I leave ’em pissed off (Pissed off)
Bald head, no Chris Paul (Chris Paul)
Keep two on me like John Wall (John wall), shoot one-on-one like Lonza Ball (Like Lonza Ball)
Big Body Benz, mmmm (Mmmm)
Do I have new friends? Mmmm (Mmmm)
Glocks and FN’s, mhmmm (Mhmmm)
Look back again, Uhmmm (Uhmmm)
I run wit’ demons (Demons)
You can’t beef with no funds (Funds)

[Outro]
Hah, no