When they talking ’bout the legends, they be talking ’bout us

It’s them T.O. G.C. ****, and in God we trust.

When they be talking ’bout the real, they be talking ’bout us

It’s the T.O. G.C. ****, yes — in God we trust.

We from the dot, **** they forgot, ride for the block

We from the ghetto, trying to reach to the top

We from the dot, **** they forgot, rise to the top

We from the ghetto, trying to reach to the top

We legendary

I pen scrolls like the Dead Sea, my prophecy’s in blue ink

Move like a ghost through the city with the blue tint

Everything luxury, these bird **** can’t fuck wit me

We cut from a different cloth, we build our own industry

No love in concrete jungle, it’s just hunger, the fangs show

Bodies turn to murals — every block got a Van Gogh

Black hoodie with black Tims, we rock the hard way

**** is lit, we lit like 42nd and Broadway

Every dollar get doubled up

This heat will have you hopscotching like double dutch

Gold on my neck like Mansa Musa or King Tut

Loyalty and trust we rock solid, can’t move us

We do us, we the kingpins of T.O.

The gods from the ghetto rock precious metals

It’s on and poppin’, straight from the filthy and rotten

**** stay plottin’, we in studio, we locked in

Shit, I’m a boss, I’m a CEO, I got the goonies and they let it go uh, uh.

I’m a boss and a CEO, I got the goonies and they let it go

When they talking ’bout the legends, they be talking ’bout us

It’s them T.O. G.C. ****, and in God we trust

When they be talking ’bout the real, they be talking ’bout us

It’s the T.O. G.C. ****, yes in God we trust

We from the dot, **** they forgot, ride for the block

We from the ghetto, trying to reach to the top

We from the dot, **** they forgot, rise to the top

We from the ghetto, trying to reach to the top

We legendary

Ha ha ha ha ha check out this bizarre rapping style used by me

The D-O-L-O-M-I-C — bitch, what we be in?

Fly European, champagne color guts jet skiing mixed with Korean

In the Caribbean, sipping martinis, Balmain bikini

Fusilli while we dealing what a beautiful feeling man, fuck that

While y’all forget where we at, the world turnin'

Rumors of war, the beast and the whore, kufis and turbans

Yarmulkes, Happy Hanukkah, the Gaza Strip burnin'

Like crosses in Mississippi, crackers pissy off bourbon

I spill the truth 144 overproof, clear the booth

Go nutso, straight off the roof let loose, like Bishop in Juice verbal abuse

Deep tissue call a masseuse the massage, a barrage, when chickens come home to roost.

Rotisserie, the wrist all glisteny in the company of Tiffany, like she had an epiphany

Begets with the wizardry it’s the don triple goose on the arm

Same color as fettuccine, cut the Grey Poupon, we legendary

When they talking ’bout the legends, they be talking ’bout us

It’s them T.O. G.C. ****, and in God we trust

When they be talking ’bout the real, they be talking ’bout us

It’s the T.O. G.C. ****, yes in God we trust

We from the dot, **** they forgot, ride for the block

We from the ghetto, trying to reach to the top

We from the dot, **** they forgot, rise to the top

We from the ghetto, trying to reach to the top

We legendary