Tom Brady
Baby I feel like Tom Brady
I got the world going crazy
I'm at a Super Bowl stadium
Kind of like halftime, I am not playing
Can't you see I'm a champion?
Can't you see I'm a legend?
I'm at a Super Bowl playing
Got seven rings, but I need a eight one
Baby I feel like Tom Brady
I got the world going crazy
I'm at a Super Bowl stadium
Kind of like halftime, I am not playing
Can't you see I'm a champion?
Can't you see I'm a legend?
I'm at a Super Bowl playing
Got seven rings, but I need a eight one
Got seven grams, I'm rolling a eithy
Got several strains for several occasions
Everyday a good day to blaze one
I wake up feeling like motherfucking Brady
I know these petty ass niggas going to hate me
They want to face me just like the Patriots
I cannot lose though, I am amazing
You are Skip Bayless, get off of my dick for a second
You know that I'm clutch under pressure
And that's under any kind of weather
And I always get up, fuck a stretcher
And I never give up, I got heart
And I been a legend from the start
If I get a chance, I'm a go hard, ball out
Ball out, balls out, yeah
In your girl's mouth, yeah
Air it out, air it out, yeah
Touchdown, touchdown, yeah
Who want to test my glock?
Who want to get rocked, yeah
Who want to test their luck?
This ain't Hard Rock, yeah
Don't press your luck
You might press the wrong button
Don't end up like a terrorist nigga
That only leads to self-destruction
I do them bad, I embarrass niggas
Get the fuck up out my fucking face
Unless you great, we can't relate
I'm Tom Brady, who the fuck is Peyton?
Baby I feel like Tom Brady
I got the world going crazy
I'm at a Super Bowl stadium
Kind of like halftime, I am not playing
Can't you see I'm a champion?
Can't you see I'm a legend?
I'm at a Super Bowl playing
Got seven rings, but I need a eight one
Baby I feel like Tom Brady
I got the world going crazy
I'm at a Super Bowl stadium
Kind of like halftime, I am not playing
Can't you see I'm a champion?
Can't you see I'm a legend?
I'm at a Super Bowl playing
Got seven rings, but I need a eight one
I got the world going crazy
I'm at a Super Bowl stadium
Kind of like halftime, I am not playing
Can't you see I'm a champion?
Can't you see I'm a legend?
I'm at a Super Bowl playing
Got seven rings, but I need a eight one
Baby I feel like Tom Brady
I got the world going crazy
I'm at a Super Bowl stadium
Kind of like halftime, I am not playing
Can't you see I'm a champion?
Can't you see I'm a legend?
I'm at a Super Bowl playing
Got seven rings, but I need a eight one
Got seven grams, I'm rolling a eithy
Got several strains for several occasions
Everyday a good day to blaze one
I wake up feeling like motherfucking Brady
I know these petty ass niggas going to hate me
They want to face me just like the Patriots
I cannot lose though, I am amazing
You are Skip Bayless, get off of my dick for a second
You know that I'm clutch under pressure
And that's under any kind of weather
And I always get up, fuck a stretcher
And I never give up, I got heart
And I been a legend from the start
If I get a chance, I'm a go hard, ball out
Ball out, balls out, yeah
In your girl's mouth, yeah
Air it out, air it out, yeah
Touchdown, touchdown, yeah
Who want to test my glock?
Who want to get rocked, yeah
Who want to test their luck?
This ain't Hard Rock, yeah
Don't press your luck
You might press the wrong button
Don't end up like a terrorist nigga
That only leads to self-destruction
I do them bad, I embarrass niggas
Get the fuck up out my fucking face
Unless you great, we can't relate
I'm Tom Brady, who the fuck is Peyton?
Baby I feel like Tom Brady
I got the world going crazy
I'm at a Super Bowl stadium
Kind of like halftime, I am not playing
Can't you see I'm a champion?
Can't you see I'm a legend?
I'm at a Super Bowl playing
Got seven rings, but I need a eight one
Baby I feel like Tom Brady
I got the world going crazy
I'm at a Super Bowl stadium
Kind of like halftime, I am not playing
Can't you see I'm a champion?
Can't you see I'm a legend?
I'm at a Super Bowl playing
Got seven rings, but I need a eight one
Credits
Writer(s): Andres Reyes
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