Derek Jeter

Hit up Flawless cuz
We inna violence

Ooooooh yea yea

Shoot out wit bro

Remember dem days I was down bad
Yea, they talk about nigga bad

Remember dem days I was down bad
Yea, they talk about nigga bad

Yea, they talked about nigga bad

Now I really gotta big bag
Where I'm from that's uh big deal

Remember times
when we missed meals

Now uh nigga
Riding big wheel

Remember times
We was inna field
Disrespect us you gon get killed

Naaahhhh

Wasn't hard but it wasn't eazy
We gon ball like every season

We gon ball like Derek Jeter

Mama praying for me
Lord Jesus

Anybody who prayed on
My downfall
This the reason I can't be around y'all

Try story, no cap
I gotta
Give it to you all facts
Remember dem days
We was sleepin on carpet
That shit jus made me
Ruthless and retarded

I ran up uh bag
I ran up uh bag
That shit turned me
Into uh target

Pulling up inna hood
With the thang on me
Don't chu disrespect
I got the gang wit me

Mmmm

Shoot out wit bro
He got hit and then my gun jammed
Looked at my strap
Cocked it back
And I tried tuh
Burn em like uh sun

Ohhhh

My life uh movie
No Sundance
Hit up Flawless
Cuz we inna violence
We only give dem niggas
One chance
Oooou

Remember dem days I was down bad
Yea, they talk about nigga bad

Yea, they talked about nigga bad

Now I really gotta big bag

Where I'm from that's uh big deal

Remember times
when we missed meals

Now uh nigga
Riding big wheel

Remember times
We was inna field
Disrespect us you gon get killed

Naaahhhh

Wasn't hard but it wasn't eazy
We gon ball like every season

We gon ball like Derek Jeter

Mama praying for me
Lord Jesus

Anybody who prayed on
My downfall
This the reason I can't be around y'all



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Writer(s): Jerod Brown-carter
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