2007 Lyrics

[Intro: JID]
Our offense is awesome, our defense dominate
We got that winning combination
To what? To regulate
Offense is awesome
(Forever)
Yeah

[Verse 1: JID]
2007, Cole dropped The Come Up
I was in high school playin' corner
I never dreamt of mumblin' words in front of hundreds
Studyin' plays all summer
I'll hit the league if my growth spurt come in, on my mom

2009, bro dropped The Warm Up
I was in warm-ups playin' Weezy
And Yukimi, Little Dragon, flame breathin' the weed
Patrick had the studio dorm room next to me
I freestyled ovеr his beats
My nigga Keese transferrеd in from Tennessee
He's a receiver
, I played DB like Aqib
Snatch a nigga chain, Talib

Talib Kweli, I could be lyrically, but I put on cleats
Scribbled lines goin' through my mind like a paper piece
While I covered three, playin' nickel, doin' safety reads, watch the flats

I can rap, but I rather tackle and pedal back
Get a pick when my growth spurt hit (It don't matter 'bout the size, it's in here, man)
I'ma be captain, and I was around 2010, no cap
I got 'Freshman Player of the Year' and figured I was on track
This nigga Pat' been in my ear talkin' 'bout rhymin' on tracks
So after practice we record and then we got it on wax
And on campus I heard about a couple rappers from Atlanta (Earthgang!)
Said them niggas was snappin', maybe we could make somethin' happen and shit
I wasn't serious enough to even be curious
And we lose like every game, so every day I be furious
So, the spirit of a nigga had changed
To the point I had to reframe and focus my skills for other things

I took the steel wheel, I'm steerin' in other lanes
But my fuel on low and my oil need to be changed
Amongst all the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my mom
And dad probably get mad, actin' lame some times
[Verse 2: JID & Ibrahim 'Ib' Hamad]
Uh, look
The Sideline Story came out September of 2011
Ib said around that time:
We was huntin' for a record, under lots of pressure
Just combine the leverage with a better effort

You could find a sound to get us out the underground forever
Maybe you can bless a little brown effervescent kid
Youngest of seven from the six, eight sections
Section.80 dropped, yeah, we used to play that shit to death
And if I recollect correct, you tried to sign him for yourself
All the while I was round my out of town college, wildin' out
Restaurants, Destin dinin', dashin', call it dinin' out
Fuckin' bitches, 'posed to be in class, but I was hiding out
My friends take a little shot, smoke a lot of cannabis, coolest nigga on the campus
Now a nigga skippin' practices, and actin' like a rock star
Going from in the dorm to in the car, leavin' the football field
But fuck that, we still sorry, and the problems from the home front

On my home screen callin' me, I don't wanna answer
My brother Carl hit me, said my granny had cancer
I'm 'posed to graduate and make my way back to Atlanta
No job, no money or nothin' from ballin'
Because between that and school, that was really all
And maybe here's the back that broke the camel with the straw
I wasn't on camera with them amateurs that they saw
But they said they still caught me and my dawgs stealin' boxes
Like Craig on his day off

Called us in the office day before we 'posed to walk, uh
Called a squad car, a couple officers
I know bro was finna tell, he was lookin' nauseous
Now I'm sittin' in a cell, nigga double crossed us
Crossed me off the list for scholarship because I lost it

No more football, my red-shirt senior season, exhausted, so I'm off it
And I'm right back in Atlanta with a half a gram of weed
And a gold Pontiac that my granny had bought for me
I was sleepin' in the back, my dad kicked me in the streets
When he saw my neck tatted, then I told him I was rappin'

Fuck school, no goin' back, he said
If I can not follow his rules, just go and pack
Told you he be actin' lame some times
[Interlude: Carl Route Jr.]
This my son, he came from these nuts
This negro come back from school
All tatted up like the Sistine Chapel

Talkin' 'bout he ain't playin' football no more
Because he know he ain't goin' pro (Hey, it's a stamina that you left the house with)
But he left on a full scholarship to go to school and get a degree

Because we taught education was the number one thing
Anyway (Every one of you gon' be like your oldest brother)
He came back, determined to do what he was determined to do
And I know because he, he is, who he is, we taught him
Hey, whatever you do, put your full self into it
So he did that, anyway (Do it your best, damn what other people want)
He's back home, I ain't with that
So I'm sayin' "Hey, you got to go to work"
And he sayin' "Hey, this is my job, what I'm about to do"
So I'm like "Hey man, some times you got to work (Or don't be a partner)
To do what you really wanna do
"
We went through this whole brain wrestle
But anyway, he won (I'm standing by you)
He decided that "Hey dad, I'm puttin' this thing, I'm doin' this
This is my job" and he committed to it
And hey, the rest is history (You can do anything that you want to do)
I'm lookin' at him, I believe in him
I know what was in him
All him and his brothers and sisters
They all got the same mindset
Do your best, give a hundred percent or don't do it at all
So, I know whatever he put his all into, it was gon' be golden
Anyway
[Verse 3: JID]
Look
March 10th, 2017, The Never Story dropped
And I'm comin' off of tour with ****
That was three years after openin' up for Ab-Soul
But it's EARTHGANG's set, I only came to do a song
DoeBurger used to say "Ayy bro, this lil' nigga cold
Keep on doin' what you doin', you gon' make it, you 'gon blow"
I ain't know that Ced had went ahead and played my shit for Cole

But I knew he knew the game, and he pulled up to his show
And then that's where we first met, but I ain't think of it no more
'Til Ced Brown said that I should open up for Omen on my own shit, if I wanted
Only four cities, maybe we get Rob Gibbs on the phonin', I got to hone in
In the game grown men uncomfortable in they own skin
But all I wanted was a chance
It feel like I'm in a mannequin challenge
Still stance, but I'm still standin'

'Til my nigga lend a hand and I'm no longer stranded
Lookin' for strengths in the streets of East Atlanta
Momma said "Don't take advice, they gon' try and take advantage"
I was 'bout to sign with Coach K, I ain't take the advance
Cole say "Hold on, wait, bro, I got the plan
So come on, damn, lil nigga, come on, shit, let's roll, fuck"

[Outro: J. Cole]
Shsh, yo, that's crazy
That's crazy, yo JID, I remember
I remember you came to the crib
You remember this? After we had met
And I told you and EARTHGANG to pull up
To the crib in Carolina, it's the studio house
I wasn't on no shit, like "Yo, I'm tryna do some Dreamville shit with y'all", nah

It wasn't no talk of no deal, I didn't even know if I wanted to sign niggas
I just knew I, y'all was dope, I fuck with you
Just pull up, let's see what the vibe is like, let's work
In my mind, if something happen, it happen
If not, then cool, niggas just got a chance to link and kick it
But while we was there, the thing that I noticed off rip
I said, "Oh, this nigga want it, this nigga really want it"
That look in your eye, nigga, I know that look
I know that look too well
But a lot of niggas want it
The thing I noticed about you my nigga, off rip
"This nigga don't just want it, he willin' to do the work that it takes to get it"

And that's the difference, that's the separator
That's the difference between the niggas that never get what they want
And the niggas whose names ring out forever
Forever

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Genius Annotation

To conclude one of the most acclaimed albums of the year; JID presents a proper storytelling in “2007,” that connects the listener to know a little more about the rise and hard work that the rapper had to do, along with his past memories and the inspiration that led to having the career he has today.

On the 7-minute song, JID tells about his journey going back to 2007, when one of his idols' career began with his debut mixtape—which is J. Cole—he explains what his life was like while he was in school, playing with friends and sharing his experiences, as well as meeting various people along the way, such as EARTHGANG and more — He digs a little deeper into the passing of the years, it is given an untimely change due to unexpected events that Destin had and how his life largely declined before being what it is now.

Also, the song features additional vocals from the current Dreamville president, Ibrahim “Ib” Hamad, which talks about the effort of making a song and how difficult it is to make a good one; His father Carl Route Jr., which expresses his pride in where his son was currently and the memory he had as a child; and lastly, from his mentor J. Cole, who talks more about how he met JID during an EARTHGANG event and how he was signed to Dreamville in 2017.

The song was going to be released along with the release of The Forever Story, but due to clearance issues it couldn’t appear to avoid problems; Although, it was released for a few days on the official Dreamville channel on JID’s father’s birthday. It would not be until November 2, that JID would confirm the official release of the song along with an extension of the album, released the next day.

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