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Yea man I know
It's kinda like
U ever get something man and it's like
Feel like it's something that just won't let you go
It's like no matter what, it just keep calling you back
And you always know when you know
Feel me
It's T-DOT
Feelin like I'm choose
Mvp season of Derrick rose
Or Russ triple doubles on a roll
I'm in my own zone, going way harder than before
Either u push it to the limit or u fold
Be a captain not a sergeant
Had to step back James Harden
Then I came and drop 50 in the garden
Who else go the Hardest, you know I go the hardest
Lames out here flexing man they really just a target
I want my own shit
Everything owned and legit
Get the whole team on man it's lit
I'm here to get the chips
Remember had to struggle with the Rent
Now I drop a blue face for the tip
Say damn shit changed
Never gone forget where I done came
Making money but won't let the shit change me, yea
I say I Still remain the same, G
And that's TDOT nigga
We here to stay its evident
Better than its ever been
Dreams must be heaven sent
Yea we want the smoke
Hustle all we know
Did it on our own, own
Way above standards
Mc hammer man u can't touch
You know just what we stand for
We here to get them bands up
Treat the game with with respect
Or shooters come and aim at ya neck
Ain't gotta ask cause I'm up next
Hold it down like a Vet
If I'm shooting then catch it out the net
If it ain't right then I'm going left
Here to hustle here to death
The grind how I deal with the stress
Can't complain cause I know a nigga blessed
Yes
No lies, no lies
Took a leap of faith with God n I'm So fly
Now they wanna scroll all on my profile
And every groupie trying issue out a blowjob
It's too many copycats, I do my own style
Connecting the dots u we linked, ain't no slow down
No looking back but lookin pass
I ain't talkin bout the past
But to manage where we at
Im grateful here for that
Told my fam when we make go n get ya bags packed
See how far that we done came when we sit and Flashback
Like
We here to stay its evident
Better than its ever been
Dreams must be heaven sent
(Gotta make our dreams come true)
Yea we want the smoke
Hustle all we know
Did it on our own, own
(We did it on our own)
Way above standards (Yea)
Mc hammer man u can't touch (No you can't touch us)
You know just what we stand for (Yea)
We here to get them bands up (We here to get them bands up baby)
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Yea man I know
It's kinda like
U ever get something man and it's like
Feel like it's something that just won't let you go
It's like no matter what, it just keep calling you back
And you always know when you know
Feel me
It's T-DOT
Feelin like I'm choose
Mvp season of Derrick rose
Or Russ triple doubles on a roll
I'm in my own zone, going way harder than before
Either u push it to the limit or u fold
Be a captain not a sergeant
Had to step back James Harden
Then I came and drop 50 in the garden
Who else go the Hardest, you know I go the hardest
Lames out here flexing man they really just a target
I want my own shit
Everything owned and legit
Get the whole team on man it's lit
I'm here to get the chips
Remember had to struggle with the Rent
Now I drop a blue face for the tip
Say damn shit changed
Never gone forget where I done came
Making money but won't let the shit change me, yea
I say I Still remain the same, G
And that's TDOT nigga
We here to stay its evident
Better than its ever been
Dreams must be heaven sent
Yea we want the smoke
Hustle all we know
Did it on our own, own
Way above standards
Mc hammer man u can't touch
You know just what we stand for
We here to get them bands up
Treat the game with with respect
Or shooters come and aim at ya neck
Ain't gotta ask cause I'm up next
Hold it down like a Vet
If I'm shooting then catch it out the net
If it ain't right then I'm going left
Here to hustle here to death
The grind how I deal with the stress
Can't complain cause I know a nigga blessed
Yes
No lies, no lies
Took a leap of faith with God n I'm So fly
Now they wanna scroll all on my profile
And every groupie trying issue out a blowjob
It's too many copycats, I do my own style
Connecting the dots u we linked, ain't no slow down
No looking back but lookin pass
I ain't talkin bout the past
But to manage where we at
Im grateful here for that
Told my fam when we make go n get ya bags packed
See how far that we done came when we sit and Flashback
Like
We here to stay its evident
Better than its ever been
Dreams must be heaven sent
(Gotta make our dreams come true)
Yea we want the smoke
Hustle all we know
Did it on our own, own
(We did it on our own)
Way above standards (Yea)
Mc hammer man u can't touch (No you can't touch us)
You know just what we stand for (Yea)
We here to get them bands up (We here to get them bands up baby)
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Writer: Demontrell Harris, Terry-Foster Murray
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