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TB12

by Glou

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Six round six rings Best come up you've ever seen Thank you to the world For doubting me Witness greatness I'm the truth I always show and prove Straight up from the bottom So I will never lose Just like t-b twelve Call me t-b twelve Just like t-b twelve Call me t-b twelve I think like Tom Brady I feel like Tom Brady I think like Tom Brady I feel like Tom Brady I'm a patriot at heart Hold it down for the stripes and stars Before the accolades They knew me as an underdog The long shot they didn't gamble on Every second of my life naysayers rambled on I had to prove them wrong Every chance that I got Nothing handed to me I earned every spot Determined to win I took every shot Learned from every miss built from every loss Now they see me standing tall Not afraid to fall back against the wall Now I'm taking off competition getting lost In the shuffle they can never match my hustle Or even burst my bubble cause I started from a puddle Got the industry in trouble When I brainstorm my reign long Even Noah couldn't hang with my wave dog I'm take y'all to the next level This dynasty's forever Hear the passion from my pencil Out performing what they bled so Six round six rings Best come up you've ever seen Thank you to the world For doubting me Witness greatness I'm the truth I always show and prove Straight up from the bottom So I will never lose Just like t-b twelve Call me t-b twelve Just like t-b twelve Call me t-b twelve I think like Tom Brady I feel like Tom Brady I think like Tom Brady I feel like Tom Brady You can bet your bottom dollar Or any buck that's near I'll never back up again For the rest of my career So let the craft know My arrival means the goat is here I'm playing for the rings While they playing for the cheers They think about today While I think about the years Coming face to face I make smiles disappear Peek inside your soul I can see all your fears When the whistle blows They can never switch the gears So they dream of yesteryear Before they had careers Back when it was just a game Didn't care about your name Well look how things change Now the world seems strange Stats determine everything Measured in the grand scheme How much you make how long you play Will you retire with the team Or hit the block and trade So much talent gone away Cause systems let them fade The hard truth that we face Is it luck that makes us great Six round six rings Best come up you've ever seen Thank you to the world For doubting me Witness greatness I'm the truth I always show and prove Straight up from the bottom So I will never lose Just like t-b twelve Call me t-b twelve Just like t-b twelve Call me t-b twelve I think like Tom Brady I feel like Tom Brady I think like Tom Brady I feel like Tom Brady

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