I’m not gone hold you I fw this song heavy but this was a wack video shit was low energy and wack in the beginning until they starting stomping at the end.
To the individual who is reading this please quit overthinking everything every day and night . Stop obsessing over your failures. Stop doubting yourself and seeing the greatness in everyone else but you. You are better than that. You deserve more. Start showing up differently to yourself. Believe in yourself. God wont ever hand you something you cant handle. You are a star in this world . may God Bless whoever sees this!
Hey Sdot Go, Thanks for the message! It's been a whole lotta turbulence, but you and the bros bend with it like champs. Appreciate the support and ride through the rough patches of turbulence together.
Thank you SDottington for this beautiful masterpiece we call music. Listening to the catchy hook and the amazing beat just made me tear up in joy to how beautiful this is! Once again, thank you SDottington for this.
this is the most inspirational video i have ever seen in my life sdot go has countlessly saved liveds especially mine in specific. i wish only the best for sdot go like the way i got a whole lotta turbulence
[Chorus] Like, where the bros at? I'm tryna bend, like Who tryna go meet they friend? KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam Up knock with the both of my hands Oh, she do that hip shit She tryna dance, like How many times did I send? Six, what? Oh, that's a fan Verse 1] Backed out, he got low on his mans Matty, Park, both of them bent We ran through 5th We blitzed through Lex Lenox, Seventh, that shit dead, like That's on bro, I bend through on the pegs OYK, fuck all them niggas deads Dudeylo better ask how I get Notti died but, yeah, he tried his best Like, I'm about to pull up again Verse 2] Oh, we got the drop? Don't lack Bet when I hop out, I'ma start to black Bro said he seen niggas, bend back Like, I get too hyped with that strap Don't need to chase him, this shit on his back I should've clicked up on him, I did bad He got low, I was tryna make a pack Like, now I know where niggas at Oh, Makk? That's what he jack? Bet, I'm on they block where they trap Munchie ran, thought he was gon' get packed Back down, nigga flew up the steps Ratty died to the steps Oh my God, OB missed his best All them pills that he popped, he was stressed? Like, grrah-grrah Bridge] LIke, oh my God, OB missed his best All them pills that he popped, he was stressed? Like [Chorus] Like, where the bros at? I'm tryna bend, like Who tryna go meet they friend KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam Up knock with the both of my hands Oh, she do that hip shit She tryna dance, like How many times did I send? Six, what? Oh, that's a fan [Outro] Like, what the fuck? (Grrah-grrah) Suck my dick, nigga (Grrah-grrah) Better get out the- Skee, skee (Come here, come here) Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah Like, nigga, free my twin, nigga
Chorus] Like, where the bros at? I'm tryna bend, like Who tryna go meet they friend? KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam Up knock with the both of my hands Oh, she do that hip shit She tryna dance, like How many times did I send? Six, what? Oh, that's a fan [Verse 1] Backed out, he got low on his mans Matty, Park, both of them bent We ran through 5th We blitzed through Lex Lenox, Seventh, that shit dead, like That's on bro, I bend through on the pegs OYK, fuck all them niggas deads Dudeylo better ask how I get Notti died but, yeah, he tried his best Like, I'm about to pull up again [Verse 2] Oh, we got the drop? Don't lack Bet when I hop out, I'ma start to black Bro said he seen niggas, bend back Like, I get too hyped with that strap Don't need to chase him, this shit on his back I should've clicked up on him, I did bad He got low, I was tryna make a pack Like, now I know where niggas at Oh, Makk? That's what he jack? Bet, I'm on they block where they trap Munchie ran, thought he was gon' get packed Back down, nigga flew up the steps Ratty died to the steps Oh my God, OB missed his best All them pills that he popped, he was stressed? Like, grrah-grrah [Bridge] LIke, oh my God, OB missed his best All them pills that he popped, he was stressed? Like [Chorus] Like, where the bros at? I'm tryna bend, like Who tryna go meet they friend KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam Up knock with the both of my hands Oh, she do that hip shit She tryna dance, like How many times did I send? Six, what? Oh, that's a fan [Outro] Like, what the fuck? (Grrah-grrah) Suck my dick, nigga (Grrah-grrah) Better get out the- Skee, skee (Come here, come here) Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah Like, nigga, free my twin, nigga
Where the bros at? I'm tryna' bend like- Who tryna' go meet they friend KT, Cut, Matt, Sam Up knocks with the both in my hands She do that hip shit She tryna' dance like- How many times did I send? Six? What? Oh thats FN Backed out he got low on his mans Matty, Park both of them bend Ran through 5th Bent through Lex (?) Seven that shit dead Thats on bro I bend through on the pegs OYK fuck all them niggas dead Dudeylo better ask how I get Notti died but yeah he tried his best Like- I'm about to pull up again [Verse 1] Oh we got the drop? Dont lack- Bet when I hop out I'ma' start to black Bro said he seen niggas? Bend back Like- I get too hyped with that strap Don't need to chase him, this shit on his back I should've clicked up on him, I did bad He got low. I'm tryna make a pack Like- now I know where niggas at Oh? Makk? That's what he jack? Bet, I'm on they block where they trap Munchie, ran thought he was gonna get packed Back down nigga fall up the steps Ratty (?) to his death Oh my god (?) his best All the pills that he popped, he was stressed? Like- Glah Glah [Bridge) Oh my god (?) his best All the pills that he popped, he was stressed? Like-
