"Down Ready Set" lyrics

"Down Ready Set"
(from "Madden NFL 22" soundtrack)

Never turn my back on my brother
In it together
Forever

Down ready set
Don't hit too low
Know I need my legs
Don't hit too low
Know I need my legs

Down ready set
Don't hit too low
Know I need my legs
Coach please sit em
Yeah I know I can't catch

Send him to the bench
I done lost all respect
I'm gone
Long throw a D for me

This ain't come from the league
I got meech money
Take care of masks
Ride til the wheels don't crash
And I'll hit whoever
Long as we got past

Take it back to Pal touchdown
Whoever thought I have a bust down
Still stickin to the script
Goin deep
Still tryna take care of my people
Football ain't all I know
That was all I chose

Back to the roll for me
If I don't provide
Doggy how we gon knee jab step
Just let a young **** know side step
I never leave my **** bro

Down ready set
Don't hit too low
Know I need my legs
Coach please sit em
Yeah I know I can't catch

Send him to the bench
I done lost all respect
I'm gone

Down ready set
Don't hit too low
Know I need my legs
Coach please sit em
Yeah I know I can't catch

Send him to the bench
I done lost all respect
I'm gone


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