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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trip Lee
Performer
Tedashii Anderson
Performer
Lecrae Moore
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tedashii Anderson
Composer
Latravian Haggerty
Composer
William Barefield III
Composer
Lecrae Moore
Composer
Ryan Bert
Composer
Ivor 'Willie' Lindo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trip Lee
Engineer
Carvello
Producer
Zach Paradis
Engineer
Jacob “Biz” Morris
Mixing Engineer
Connor Back
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Now I know love is a hurting thing-thing-thing-thing
Uh
My team got my back like they behind me (behind me)
My girl got my back, but she beside me (on my side)
They say "Ooh, he back", but I did not leave (oh no, no)
I keep my respect like it's an ID (one more, yeah)
Look, my team got my back like they behind me (behind me)
Look, my team got my back like they behind me (yeah, yeah)
They say "Ooh, he back," but I did not leave (oh no, no)
No, I keep my respеct like it's an ID (one more, yеah)
Made it out the set, I need my respect, uh
My Uce, we on bet, run it like a check
Ride out in a Vet, auto win, I text
I don't wear red like that choker at your neck, sheesh
Like an I.D, find me at the corner store
You just flat, bro, like this coke, I got more to blow
Blow up on your troops like Belarus, we rushin' back in
Comin' for that truth like Jason Luke, we keep it stackin'
Ayy, I got no choice to lead, Luke, I got the Force with me
Bro, she was the voice of me, true, we made it like rosaries
Yeah, different swangers up like shingles, Kyrie angles, break they ankles
I got angels, strike like Bengals, you in danger, hol' up
My team got my back like they behind me (behind me)
My girl got my back, but she beside me (on my side)
They say "Ooh, he back," but I did not leave (oh no, no)
I keep my respect like it's an ID (one more, yeah)
Look, my team got my back like they behind me (behind me)
Look, my team got my back like they behind me (yeah, yeah)
They say "Ooh, he back," but I did not leave (oh no, no)
No, I keep my respect like it's an ID (one more, yeah)
We been close, yes, since way back then, bro
We have fitted brims low, top tiers to our ten toes (hahaha)
T-Dot my forever gang, kinfolk, never lame
Take off like propeller, plane, bet I never sell out, fame
That mean I ain't rappin' up like we lost, laugh it up
They been tryna faction us, can't break what's attachin' us
I feel like a young OG off in his game
In your 'hood, my God flex, He put on clinics, mane, unashamed
Uh, yeah, yeah, get it? Get it? (What? Yeah, yeah)
Uh, get it? Yeah, get it? (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Woo, get it? Yeah, ooh (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You see the team, you see the team
You see the team, you see the team
You see the team, you see the team
You see the team (woo)
I am a vet, I am a vet
Take care of my dawgs, make sure they set
I am a vet, I am a vet
This what you get when you rock with the best
I'm willin' to bet, willin' to bet
There ain't too many us real ones that's left
Heard what you said, need my respect
All '22 we gon' be on your head
Need my respect ('spect)
I don't recognize y'all limits (nah)
I do not oblige y'all gimmicks, optimize my lyrics (yeah)
We don't improvise our mission (huh)
Followin' divine omniscience, don't rely on vision (look, woo)
Unashamed always been a thing
Back when Trip had a mission trip, he was in his teens
Forty-five, Dallas to the H, we was on the scene (yeah)
Preach Christ, I don't pop a seal, leanin' on the King
Mane, comin' through (through)
Feelin' good, feelin' great (yeah, yeah)
Did my Dougie in '08 (a Dougie? A Dougie)
When I dropped that Rebel tape (uh)
116 up out the gate (yeah)
It ain't old, you just late (late)
Cook that beat up for them Texas boys
And watch 'em clean the plate
I am a vet, I am a vet (vet)
Take care of my dawgs, make sure they set
I am a vet, I am a vet (vet)
This what you get when you rock with the best
I'm willin' to bet, willin' to bet
There ain't too many us real ones that's left
Heard what you said, need my respect
All '22 we gon' be on your head
I am a vet, I am a vet
Take care of my dawgs, make sure they set
I am a vet, I am a vet (vet)
Blowin' that smoke and just wastin' your breath
I'm willin' to bet, I'm willin' to bet
There ain't too many us real ones that's left
Heard what you said, need my respect
All '22 we gon' be on your head
Writer(s): William Barefield, Tedashii Anderson, Ryan Bert, Latravian Haggerty, Ivor Lindo, Le Crae Moore
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