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In Da Field

 

In Da Field

(album: Heavy Weight Champ - 2017)


I'm in the field no yield and I'm on go
I'm in the field riding with my pole
I'm in the field I don't trust a soul
RIP to Shawty Lo, Bankroll
Make me wanna buckle up and keep a pole
I'm in the field jugging whatchu stole
I'm in the field smoking on that swole
I'm in the field burning purple smoke
Some niggas choke, some niggas don't
I'm in the field and I won't ever fold
These niggas tryna be heroes, tryna be bold
Really, all that talking gettin old
I'm in the field no time for your nonsense
I'm in the field no time for no conscience
Really, I'm beyond it
I'm in the field that money get adopted
I'm in the field counting I can't stop it
I'm in the field changing the whole topic
I'm in the field that guap change the topic
I'm in the field you niggas ain't about it
I'm in the field making money mountains
I'm in the field counting funds and amounting
I'm in the field don't you interfere
I'm in the field these niggas can't come here
If you pussy, nigga, I suggest you don't even come out here
Don't you dare, I be with my dogs, so don't you double dare
I don't care, niggas too damn greedy, I can't even share
Tax these niggas, make them pay a fine, make 'em pay a fare
Air it out, you ain't shooting shit, you shooting in the air
Niggas tryna have a turtle race, tryna race a hare
I be in a all black tinted, driving like the mayor
You know I be going round the hood, I don't have a care
In the world, I just want the world, hardly want your girl
She can come to the trap for the blunts to get em pearled
She can't even have no jewelry from me, not no pearls
You know I'm gon' keep a tool box like Earl
Broke bitch make me hurl
You know I done had to get that lean, wrist swirl
Drinking lean make me twirl
Off the Wock right now, it make me twirl
Off the Wock and it make my body twirl

done

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