Jeter Lyrics

Knock this shit out the park, like I thought that my last name was Jeter

How you balling, your card just declined at the reader

You niggas is simping for pussy, it's all that you have

She try harder, she know I don't need her

She mad, she not used to this shit

Got her all in her feelings refusing to dick her

I be pulling them sober, you be using the liquor

I could hit on the shorty, the mom or the sister

Everything that I'm saying is facts, you can check it

I've been waiting, my life Fina change any second

Give a fuck what they think, I can't talk to a snake

Like they slick, I can still hear the hiss through the message

I hear the hiss through the phone

You ain't getting no money, we can't get along

I've been smoking my feelings, them bitches is strong

All my problem and worries, go straight to the dome

All my problems and worries go straight to the head

All my struggles and stresses go straight to the face

Tony Hawk every track, man they know that I skate

And it's almost that time that I pick up the pace

And it's almost that time that I finally take off

They gone see how I shine, when I'm putting that shit on

The issues that come from the throne that I sit on

Been building up pressure, I'm blowing the lid off

Told my mother and father, I think that I sold out my soul

But don't worry, don't trip, I got ya

This money keeps coming, my pockets in knotting

Ima do what I do, till they talk to us proper

Will be one the greatest, will not be forgotten

Say they solid, but steady finessing they partner

They keep talkin that bullshit, man tell them to stop it

I'm the one, not the two, man you get it, you got it, I'm gone

Now I'm bringing it back

Had to get off my ass, just to get to these racks

On my life, I won't talk to these niggas

If it ain't about money, I'm not one to sit and just chat

Made me question my worth, got to sit where you at

Made me question my spirit, you lucky you lived

Made me question my spirit, you luck you lived

Knock this shit out the park, like I thought that my last name was Jeter

How you balling, your card just declined at the reader

You niggas is simping for pussy, it's all that you have

She try harder, she know I don't need her

She mad, she not used to this shit

Got her all in her feelings refusing to dick her

I be pulling them sober, you be using the liquor

I could hit on the shorty, the mom or the sister

Everything that I'm saying is facts, you can check it

I've been waiting, my life Fina change any second

Give a fuck what they think, I can't talk to a snake

Like they slick, I can still hear the hiss through the message

I hear the hiss through the phone

You ain't getting no money, we can't get along

I've been smoking my feelings, them bitches is strong

All my problem and worries, go straight to the dome