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The Name Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr. T-Lo G
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: David Gonzalez




Mr. T-Lo G - The Name Freestyle Lyrics
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You know what God
You've blessed me a lot in this life
You've given me a lot, a lot of blessings I don't deserve
But the only thing I ask is to please, please forgive my sins
Lord forgive my sins
I wanna see the pearly gates and get in
I play the game to win and if I don't than it might be yo end
Don't act like a clown
You betta keep yo head down
Cuz im like Chavez with my aim I only need one round
Hit ya and fold ya
You should've listened when I told ya
That I don't play no Games im a Roe City soldier
Always blowing on that doja
Don't gotta look over my shoulda
Cuz God got my back until the whole rapture is ova
Got the choppa in the truck ready for some noise
I dont roll with homies I ride with my killa toys
My AR my star player
My tre-five-seven is my day one slayer
And the shotty is in case I wanna have some fun later
Never been a hater I give credit where credit due
I try my best to succeed but what about you?
You wanna drink and party with tha same people who wish you evil
They hope to see you unhappy they hope to see the sequel
Im trynna move up get dough up improve my flows up
And smoke and drink until I throws up
I pray the bars ignite and blow up
But only God knows that and I pray that he allows it
I Want Everybody Standing And My Name Get Applauded
And you better give me my mutha f*cking standing ovation bitch
And you better scream my name if you dont know what it is
Well tell em
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista T-Lo G
If I die young forgive my sons
I work day and night shit I hardly get to see the sun
Im a hard working man mijo I got tired of being a bum
Im trynna leave ya royalties incase my life is done, finished
Feeling diminished hated cuz im distinguished
My rhymes is greek fire it cant be extinguished
Debating if I should spit this fast and get they heads spinning
Like dre, leave em ringing
If the rhymes dont work than neither can the singing
But I really wanna blow up in this game
Make sure to tell em that T-Lo G be the name
I was tripping way back(when) but ill never be the same
God gave me wisdom and I swear it made me insane
My weak mind couldn't comprehend I wanted it all to end
Almost took my own life son till I seen u grin
Snapped back to reality OH tha man's panicking
You better bet up vato and you better get to laughing
Cuz u cant afford to be depressed yo sons gonna be reenacting
And watching and reviewing everything that they are viewing
They can either hate ya or salute ya I aint trynna preach
But im trynna be better in spirit
And if u wanna laugh ill leave you delirious
If you dont wanna take me serious
I aint that vato from before u dont wanna see me furious
But try me if you curious
I stay looking luxurious
Looking so fresh and so clean with all this extravagant jewelry
My weed smelling like oh-wee
Yo girl calling me her oeey-gooey
She thinking that we cuffed but to me she's just pussy
Ive always loved chinese food baby I always eat that sushi
Dont push me I honestly dont like to exceed my own limit
When it comes to popping cuetes im like G-Eazy I have no limit
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista T-Lo G
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You know what God
You've blessed me a lot in this life
You've given me a lot, a lot of blessings I don't deserve
But the only thing I ask is to please, please forgive my sins
Lord forgive my sins
I wanna see the pearly gates and get in
I play the game to win and if I don't than it might be yo end
Don't act like a clown
You betta keep yo head down
Cuz im like Chavez with my aim I only need one round
Hit ya and fold ya
You should've listened when I told ya
That I don't play no Games im a Roe City soldier
Always blowing on that doja
Don't gotta look over my shoulda
Cuz God got my back until the whole rapture is ova
Got the choppa in the truck ready for some noise
I dont roll with homies I ride with my killa toys
My AR my star player
My tre-five-seven is my day one slayer
And the shotty is in case I wanna have some fun later
Never been a hater I give credit where credit due
I try my best to succeed but what about you?
You wanna drink and party with tha same people who wish you evil
They hope to see you unhappy they hope to see the sequel
Im trynna move up get dough up improve my flows up
And smoke and drink until I throws up
I pray the bars ignite and blow up
But only God knows that and I pray that he allows it
I Want Everybody Standing And My Name Get Applauded
And you better give me my mutha f*cking standing ovation bitch
And you better scream my name if you dont know what it is
Well tell em
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista T-Lo G
If I die young forgive my sons
I work day and night shit I hardly get to see the sun
Im a hard working man mijo I got tired of being a bum
Im trynna leave ya royalties incase my life is done, finished
Feeling diminished hated cuz im distinguished
My rhymes is greek fire it cant be extinguished
Debating if I should spit this fast and get they heads spinning
Like dre, leave em ringing
If the rhymes dont work than neither can the singing
But I really wanna blow up in this game
Make sure to tell em that T-Lo G be the name
I was tripping way back(when) but ill never be the same
God gave me wisdom and I swear it made me insane
My weak mind couldn't comprehend I wanted it all to end
Almost took my own life son till I seen u grin
Snapped back to reality OH tha man's panicking
You better bet up vato and you better get to laughing
Cuz u cant afford to be depressed yo sons gonna be reenacting
And watching and reviewing everything that they are viewing
They can either hate ya or salute ya I aint trynna preach
But im trynna be better in spirit
And if u wanna laugh ill leave you delirious
If you dont wanna take me serious
I aint that vato from before u dont wanna see me furious
But try me if you curious
I stay looking luxurious
Looking so fresh and so clean with all this extravagant jewelry
My weed smelling like oh-wee
Yo girl calling me her oeey-gooey
She thinking that we cuffed but to me she's just pussy
Ive always loved chinese food baby I always eat that sushi
Dont push me I honestly dont like to exceed my own limit
When it comes to popping cuetes im like G-Eazy I have no limit
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista T-Lo G
Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista Mista T-Lo G
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Writer: David Gonzalez
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